14I give you praise for my fashioning so full of awe, so wonderful. Your works are wonderful. You knew me right well;
15my bones were not hidden from you, when I was made in secret, and woven in the depths of the earth.
16Your eyes saw all my days: they stood on your book every one written down, before they were fashioned, while none of them yet was mine.
17But how far, O God, beyond measure are your thoughts! How mighty their sum!
18Should I count, they are more than the sand. When I wake, I am still with you.