CHAPTER 139
even
the darkness
is not
dark
to You,
but the night
shines
like the day,
for darkness
is as light to You.
I will praise
You,
for
I am fearfully
and wonderfully made.
Marvelous
are Your works,
and I
know this
very well.
My frame
was not
hidden
from You
when
I was made
in secret,
when I was woven together
in the depths
of the earth.
Your eyes
saw
my unformed body;
all
my days
were written
in
Your book
and ordained for me
before one of them came to be.
If I were to count them,
they would outnumber
the grains of sand;
when I awake,
I am still
with You.