14I will praise thee, for I am fearefully and wonderously made: marueilous are thy workes, and my soule knoweth it well.
15My bones are not hid from thee, though I was made in a secret place, and facioned beneath in the earth.
16Thine eyes did see me, when I was without forme: for in thy booke were all things written, which in continuance were facioned, when there was none of them before.
17Howe deare therefore are thy thoughtes vnto me, O God! how great is ye summe of them!
18If I should count them, they are moe then the sand: when I wake, I am still with thee.
19Oh that thou wouldest slay, O God, the wicked and bloody men, to whom I say, Depart ye from mee: