For you did knit me togetherIn the womb, before my birth
And I will confess and praise you
For wonderful are your works
My frame was not hidden from you
As in secret I was being formed
Like a beautiful embroidery
Woven before I was born
Your eyes saw my substance
Without form in the depths
And in your book my life was recorded
Before I ever took breath
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