"He knows us better than we know ourselves" that might be an assumption.. then why does he tell some people
" I never knew you "?
. maybe life and death are miles/ millennia/ forever apart , as far as east is from the west.. and he has no right be in / at / inside of death/ that void place man created where there is no God and cowards and fearful go to hide in their sins.
especially once he was living again.
I don't think he knows them or us until we make make our selves known and available to be searched ( like David said to him ) and known..
so what if this house we live in is our space...( if a demon goes out of a man )
that is the option Adam took to be come disconnected from him..legally a sovereign entity.
so what if he has no rights unless we first give him legal rights to us .
that is what free will means is it ?
so maybe he can't know us until we give him legal / committed / betrothed / right to know us.
139 O Lord, You have searched me and known
me.
2 You know when I sit down and when I rise up;
You understand my thought from afar.
3 You scrutinize my path and my lying down,
And are intimately acquainted with all my ways.
4 Even before there is a word on my tongue,
Behold, O Lord, You know it all.
5 You have enclosed me behind and before,
And laid Your hand upon me.
6
Such knowledge is too wonderful for me;
It is
too high, I cannot attain to it.
7 Where can I go from Your Spirit?
Or where can I flee from Your presence?
8 If I ascend to heaven, You are there;
If I make my bed in Sheol, behold, You are there.
9 If I take the wings of the dawn,
If I dwell in the remotest part of the sea,
10 Even there Your hand will lead me,
And Your right hand will lay hold of me.
11 If I say, Surely the darkness will overwhelm me,
And the light around me will be night,
12 Even the darkness is not dark to You,
And the night is as bright as the day.
Darkness and light are alike
to You.
13 For You formed my inward parts;
You wove me in my mothers womb.
14 I will give thanks to You, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
Wonderful are Your works,
And my soul knows it very well.
15 My frame was not hidden from You,
When I was made in secret,
And skillfully wrought in the depths of the earth;
16 Your eyes have seen my unformed substance;
And in Your book were all written
The days that were ordained
for me,
When as yet there was not one of them.
17 How precious also are Your thoughts to me, O God!
How vast is the sum of them!
18 If I should count them, they would outnumber the sand.
When I awake, I am still with You.
19 O that You would slay the wicked, O God;
Depart from me, therefore, men of bloodshed.
20 For they speak against You wickedly,
And Your enemies take
Your name in vain.
21 Do I not hate those who hate You, O Lord?
And do I not loathe those who rise up against You?
22 I hate them with the utmost hatred;
They have become my enemies.
23 Search me, O God, and know my heart;
Try me and know my anxious thoughts;
24 And see if there be any hurtful way in me,
And lead me in the everlasting way.