O God, you have probed me.
You know me.
You know when I sit and stand.
You understand my thoughts from afar.
With all my ways, you are familiar.
Even before a word is on my tongue, you know it all. …
You formed my inmost being.
You knit me in my mother’s womb.
I praise you because I am wonderfully made.
Wonderful are your works.
My very self you know.
Psalm 139:1-4, 13-14
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