12. Even darkness hideth not from thee, and the night shineth as the day: the darkness is as the light.
13. For thou hast possessed my reins; thou didst cover me in my mother's womb.
14. I will praise thee, for I am fearfully, wonderfully made. Marvellous are thy works; and that my soul knoweth right well.
15. My bones were not hidden from thee when I was made in secret, curiously wrought in the lower parts of the earth.
16. Thine eyes did see my unformed substance, and in thy book all my members were written; during many days were they fashioned, when as yet there was none of them.
17. But how precious are thy thoughts unto me, O ·God how great is the sum of them!
18. If I would count them, they are more in number than the sand. When I awake, I am still with thee.