God, You Know Me – Prayer

Sometimes changing the translation of the Bible can help you engage God in a fresh way. Today, I am reading the entirety of Psalm 139 in the translation called The Message. I invite you to read it aloud also. Make the words your own and not King David’s.

Madame Guyon, a french saint, taught to read God’s word until you felt the Spirit highlight the last phrase to you. Pause and take that thought to God for a conversation. For example in today’s passage we read that God finds us in the darkness, when we think we are hidden. As you are reading, you may think of a time when you were afraid in the darkness. Thank God for the comfort that He is present with you when no one else can see you…He is there.

My prayer for you as you read this today, is for you to be tuned up in your ability to interact with God’s Spirit as you read His word. Let the DIALOGUE begin – God speaking to you and you speaking back to Him.

 Psalm 139 The Message Translation
1-6 God, investigate my life;
    get all the facts firsthand.
I’m an open book to you;
    even from a distance, you know what I’m thinking.
You know when I leave and when I get back;
    I’m never out of your sight.
You know everything I’m going to say
    before I start the first sentence.
I look behind me and you’re there,
    then up ahead and you’re there, too—
    your reassuring presence, coming and going.
This is too much, too wonderful—
    I can’t take it all in!
7-12 
Is there anyplace I can go to avoid your Spirit?
    to be out of your sight?
If I climb to the sky, you’re there!
    If I go underground, you’re there!
If I flew on morning’s wings
    to the far western horizon,
You’d find me in a minute—
    you’re already there waiting!
Then I said to myself, “Oh, he even sees me in the dark!
    At night I’m immersed in the light!”
It’s a fact: darkness isn’t dark to you;
    night and day, darkness and light, they’re all the same to you.
13-16 
Oh yes, you shaped me first inside, then out;
    you formed me in my mother’s womb.
I thank you, High God—you’re breathtaking!
    Body and soul, I am marvelously made!
    I worship in adoration—what a creation!
You know me inside and out,
    you know every bone in my body;
You know exactly how I was made, bit by bit,
    how I was sculpted from nothing into something.
Like an open book, you watched me grow from conception to birth;
    all the stages of my life were spread out before you,
The days of my life all prepared
    before I’d even lived one day.
17-22 
Your thoughts—how rare, how beautiful!
    God, I’ll never comprehend them!
I couldn’t even begin to count them—
    any more than I could count the sand of the sea.
Oh, let me rise in the morning and live always with you!
    And please, God, do away with wickedness for good!
And you murderers—out of here!—
    all the men and women who belittle you, God,
    infatuated with cheap god-imitations.
See how I hate those who hate you, God,
    see how I loathe all this godless arrogance;
I hate it with pure, unadulterated hatred.
    Your enemies are my enemies!
23-24 
Investigate my life, O God,
    find out everything about me;
Cross-examine and test me,
    get a clear picture of what I’m about;
See for yourself whether I’ve done anything wrong—
    then guide me on the road to eternal life.

God loves you and knows everything about you. Let these words of God’s knowledge about you breathe life into your spirit, your mind,  your emotions and even the very bones of your being.

Blessings Love y’all