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 adorned for me were written in Your book
before one of them came to be.
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