Sunday, February 22, 2009

Outnumber the sand...


13 For You formed my inward parts;
You wove me in my mother's 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 unborn substance;
and in Your book were all written
the days that were ordained for me,
when as yet there were not one of them.
17 How precious 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.
Psalm 139:13-18

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