Mister, you search me and you know me,
you know everything of me, when I sit down or I get up. From a distance you penetrate my thoughts.
When I walk and when I rest, you hinder me, you observe all my steps.
The word didn't still arrive me to the language, and already, Mister, you know all.
You surround me for back and for the front, and you extend on me your hand.
Knowledge like this wonderful it surpasses me, he is so sublime that cannot reach .