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If I climb to the sky, you're there! If I go underground, you're there!
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If I flew on morning's wings to the far western horizon,
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You'd find me in a minute - you're already there waiting!
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Then I said to myself, "Oh, he even sees me in the dark! At night I'm immersed in the light!"
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It's a fact: darkness isn't dark to you; night and day, darkness and light, they're all the same to you.
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Oh yes, you shaped me first inside, then out; you formed me in my mother's womb.
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I thank you, High God - you're breathtaking! Body and soul, I am marvelously made! I worship in adoration - what a creation!
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You know me inside and out, you know every bone in my body; You know exactly how I was made, bit by bit, how I was sculpted from nothing into something.
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Like an open book, you watched me grow from conception to birth; all the stages of my life were spread out before you, The days of my life all prepared before I'd even lived one day.
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Your thoughts - how rare, how beautiful! God, I'll never comprehend them!
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I couldn't even begin to count them - any more than I could count the sand of the sea. Oh, let me rise in the morning and live always with you!