For you formed my inward parts;
you knitted me together in my
mother's womb,
I praise you, for I am fearfully and
wonderfully made.
Wonderful are your works;
my soul knows it very well.
My frame was not hidden from you,
when I was being made in secret,
intricately woven in the depths of the
earth.
Your eyes saw my unformed substance;
in your book were written, every one of
them;
the days that were formed for me,
when as yet there were none of them.
Psalm 139:13-16
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