The Silent Other Shore

An ancient prophecy: Where can I go to escape your spirit? Where can I flee from your presence? If I ascend to heaven, you are there; if I make my bed in the underworld, you are there. If I say, “Surely the darkness will hide me, and the light around me will become night,” even darkness cannot hide me from you. The night shines like the day; darkness and light are alike to you.

...Though you soar like an eagle and make your nest among the stars, I will bring you down from there. Though they dig through the underworld, my hand will take them out; though they hide atop the highest mountain, I will search for them and seize them; though they hide from my sight at the bottom of the sea, I will command the serpent to bite them...