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You created every part of me; you put me together in my mother's womb.
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I praise you because you are to be feared; all you do is strange and wonderful. I know it with all my heart.
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When my bones were being formed, carefully put together in my mother's womb, when I was growing there in secret, you knew that I was there -
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you saw me before I was born. The days allotted to me had all been recorded in your book, before any of them ever began.
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O God, how difficult I find your thoughts;
1 how many of them there are!
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If I counted them, they would be more than the grains of sand. When I awake, I am still with you.
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O God, how I wish you would kill the wicked! How I wish violent people would leave me alone!
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They say wicked things about you; they speak evil things against your name.
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O Lord, how I hate those who hate you! How I despise those who rebel against you!
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I hate them with a total hatred; I regard them as my enemies.
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Examine me, O God, and know my mind; test me, and discover my thoughts.
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Find out if there is any evil in me and guide me in the everlasting way.