there are days when i’m to be silent and find Him.

O LORD, you have searched me
and you know me.
You know when I sit and when I rise;
you perceive my thoughts from afar.
You discern my going out and my lying down;
you are familiar with all my ways.
You hem me in—behind and before;
you have laid your hand upon me.

Where can I go from your Spirit?
Where can I flee from your presence?

For You created my inmost being;
you knit me together in my mother’s womb.

Search me, O God, and know my heart;
test me and know my anxious thoughts.
See if there is any offensive way in me,
and lead me in the way everlasting.