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If I take the wings of the morning and dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea,
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even there your hand shall
1lead me, and your right hand shall hold me.
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If I say,
2"Surely the darkness shall cover me, and the light about me be night,"
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3even the darkness is not dark to you; the night is bright as the day, for darkness is as light with you.
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For you
4formed my inward parts; you
5knitted me together in my mother's womb.
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I praise you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made.
6Wonderful are your works; my soul knows it very well.
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7My frame was not hidden from you, when I was being made in secret, intricately woven in
8the depths of the earth.
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Your eyes saw my unformed substance; in your
9book were written, every one of them, the days that were formed for me, when as yet there was none of them.
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How precious to me are your
10thoughts, O God! How vast is the sum of them!
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11If I would count them, they are more than
12the sand. I awake, and I am still with you.
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Oh that you would
13slay the wicked, O God! O
14men of blood,
15depart from me!