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Your thunder was heard in the whirlwind,
your lightning lit up the world;
the earth trembled and quaked.
13 For you created my inmost being; you knit me together in my mother’s womb. 14 I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made; your works are wonderful,I know that full well. 15 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. 16 Your eyes saw my unformed body; all the days ordained for me were written in your book before one of them came to be. 17 How precious to me are your thoughts,[a] God! How vast is the sum of them! 18 Were I to count them, they would outnumber the grains of sand— when I awake, I am still with you.
O Lord, how long will you look on?
Rescue my life from their ravages,
my precious life from these lions.
Create in me a clean heart, O God; and renew a right spirit within me.
Search me, O God, and know my heart; test me and know my anxious thoughts. See if there is any offensive way in me, and lead me in the way everlasting.
Weeping may endure for a night, but joy comes in the morning.