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II

13 You formed my inmost being;
    you knit me in my mother’s womb.(A)
14 I praise you, because I am wonderfully made;
    wonderful are your works!
    My very self you know.
15 My bones are not hidden from you,
When I was being made in secret,
    fashioned in the depths of the earth.[a]
16 Your eyes saw me unformed;
    in your book all are written down;(B)
    my days were shaped, before one came to be.

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Footnotes

  1. 139:15 The depths of the earth: figurative language for the womb, stressing the hidden and mysterious operations that occur there.