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.
11. And I say, `Surely darkness bruiseth me, Then night [is] light to me.