Psalms 139:8 YLT

⁶  Knowledge too wonderful for me, It hath been set on high, I am not able for it.

⁷  Whither do I go from Thy Spirit? And whither from Thy face do I flee?

⁸  If I ascend the heavens -- there Thou 'art', And spread out a couch in Sheol, lo, Thee!

⁹  I take the wings of morning, I dwell in the uttermost part of the sea,

¹⁰  Also there Thy hand doth lead me, And Thy right hand doth hold me.