HOLD ME, GOD,
FOR THE SEA IS SO WIDE,
AND MY BOAT IS SO SMALL!
Where shall I go from thy spirit? or where shall I flee from thy Presence?
If I ascend up into heaven, thou are 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 had shall hold me.
If I say, surely the darkness shall cover me; even the night shall be light about me.
Psalms 139: 7-11