Psalm 139:9

Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter)

Take I the morning wings, and dwell in utmost parts of sea;

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From heav'n's end is his going forth, circling to th' end again; And there is nothing from his heat that hidden doth remain.

And he upon a cherub rode, and thereon he did fly; Yea, on the swift wings of the wind his flight was from on high.