To You the Night is Bright As the Day

Whither shall I go from thy spirit
Or whither shall I flee from thy presence
If I ascend up into heaven
Thou art there
If I make my bed in hell
Behold thou art there
If I take the wings of the morning
And dwell in the upper most parts of the sea
Even there shall thy hand meet me
And thy right hand shall hold me
If I say, "Surely the darkness shall cover me"
Even the night shall be light about me
For the darkness hideth not from thee
For the night shinеth as the day
The darkness and thе light are both alike to thee