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If I say, "Surely
the darkness will hide me and the light become night around me,"
even the darkness will not be dark to you; the night will shine
like the day, for darkness is as light to you.
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, O God! How vast is the sum of them!
(Psalm 139:11-17 NIV)
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