Wither shall I go from thy spirit?

or wither shall I flee from thy

presence? If I ascend up into

heaven, thou art there: if I make my

bed in hell, behold thou art there. If I

take the wings of the morning, and

dwell in the uttermost parts of the

sea; Even there shall thy hand lead

me, and thy right hand shall hold

me.

Psalm 139:7-10