13. For you formed my inward parts;you knitted me together in my mother’s womb.
14. I praise you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made. Wonderful are your works;my soul knows it very well.
15. My frame was not hidden from you,when I was being made in secret,intricately woven in the depths of the earth.
16. Your eyes saw my unformed substance;in your book were written, every one of them,the days that were formed for me,when as yet there was none of them.
17. How precious to me are your thoughts, O God!How vast is the sum of them!
18. If I would count them, they are more than the sand.I awake, and I am still with you.
19. Oh that you would slay the wicked, O God!O men of blood, depart from me!