Psalms 139:16
Your eyes saw my body. In your book they were all written, The days that were ordained for me, When as yet there were none of them.
Your eyes saw my body. In your book they were all written, The days that were ordained for me, When as yet there were none of them.
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12Even the darkness doesn't hide from you, But the night shines as the day. The darkness is like light to you.
13For you formed my inmost being. You knit me together in my mother's womb.
14I will give thanks to you, For I am fearfully and wonderfully made. Your works are wonderful. My soul knows that very well.
15My frame wasn't hidden from you, When I was made in secret, Woven together in the depths of the earth.
17How precious to me are your thoughts, God! How vast is the sum of them!
18If I would count them, they are more in number than the sand. When I wake up, I am still with you.
8'Your hands have framed me and fashioned me altogether; Yet you destroy me.
1> Yahweh, you have searched me, And you know me.
2You know my sitting down and my rising up. You perceive my thoughts from afar.
3You search out my path and my lying down, And are acquainted with all my ways.
4For there is not a word on my tongue, But, behold, Yahweh, you know it altogether.
5You hem me in behind and before. You laid your hand on me.
6This knowledge is beyond me. It's lofty. I can't attain it.
7Where could I go from your Spirit? Or where could I flee from your presence?
8If I ascend up into heaven, you are there. If I make my bed in Sheol, behold, you are there!
5Before I formed you in the belly I knew you, and before you came forth out of the womb I sanctified you; I have appointed you a prophet to the nations.
15Didn't he who made me in the womb make him? Didn't one fashion us in the womb?
8You number my wanderings. You put my tears into your bottle. Aren't they in your book?
5Behold, I was brought forth in iniquity. In sin my mother conceived me.
6Behold, you desire truth in the inward parts. You teach me wisdom in the inmost place.
16Behold, I have engraved you on the palms of my hands; your walls are continually before me.
9But you brought me out of the womb. You made me trust at my mother's breasts.
10I was thrown on you from my mother's womb. You are my God since my mother bore me.
16Or as a hidden untimely birth I had not been, As infants who never saw light.
6I have relied on you from the womb. You are he who took me out of my mother's womb. I will always praise you.
73Your hands have made me and formed me. Give me understanding, that I may learn your commandments.
16But now you number my steps. Don't you watch over my sin?
11You have clothed me with skin and flesh, And knit me together with bones and sinews.
3When I consider your heavens, the work of your fingers, The moon and the stars, which you have ordained;
10Even there your hand will lead me, And your right hand will hold me.
23Search me, God, and know my heart. Try me, and know my thoughts.
17For my eyes are on all their ways; they are not hidden from my face, neither is their iniquity concealed from my eyes.
26After my skin is destroyed, Then in my flesh shall I see God,
27Whom I, even I, shall see on my side. My eyes shall see, and not as a stranger. "My heart is consumed within me.
8Yes, you didn't hear; yes, you didn't know; yes, from of old your ear was not opened: for I knew that you did deal very treacherously, and was called a transgressor from the womb.
25Before the mountains were settled in place, Before the hills, I was brought forth;
26While as yet he had not made the earth, nor the fields, Nor the beginning of the dust of the world.
5No eye pitied you, to do any of these things to you, to have compassion on you; but you were cast out in the open field, for that your person was abhorred, in the day that you were born.
3But you, Yahweh, know me; you see me, and try my heart toward you: pull them out like sheep for the slaughter, and prepare them for the day of slaughter.
18"'Why, then, have you brought me forth out of the womb? I wish I had given up the spirit, and no eye had seen me.
17because he didn't kill me from the womb; and so my mother would have been my grave, and her womb always great.
5Seeing his days are determined, The number of his months is with you, And you have appointed his bounds that he can't pass;
10And, "You, Lord, in the beginning, laid the foundation of the earth. The heavens are the works of your hands.
3When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, You knew my path. In the way in which I walk, They have hidden a snare for me.
30but the very hairs of your head are all numbered.
7My eye also is dim by reason of sorrow. All my members are as a shadow.
13Yet you hid these things in your heart. I know that this is with you:
10Because it didn't shut up the doors of my mother's womb, Nor did it hide trouble from my eyes.
27You also put my feet in the stocks, And mark all my paths. You set a bound to the soles of my feet:
168I have obeyed your precepts and your testimonies, For all my ways are before you.