Psalm 139

You formed my inmost being
Knit in my mother’s womb
Wonderfully am made
One of Your heirloom

Precious Your designs
To You let my praise flow
Wonderful are Your works
My very self you know

My bones are not hidden
From You Oh Lord my birth
Being made in secret
From the depths of earth

Your book all written down
Your eyes saw unformed me
All my days were shaped
Before one came to be