Psalm 139:13-18
For you created my inmost being;
you
knit me together in my mother’s womb.
I
praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
your
works are wonderful, I
know that full well.
My
frame was not hidden from you
when
I was made in the secret place,
when
I was woven together in the depths of the earth.
Your
eyes saw my unformed body;
all
the days ordained for me were written in your book
before
one of them came to be.
How
precious to me are your thoughts, God!
How
vast is the sum of them!
Were
I to count them,
they
would outnumber the grains of sand—
when
I awake, I am still with you.
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