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16 Your eyes saw my unformed substance, and in Your book all the days [of my life] were written before ever they took shape, when as yet there was none of them.

17 How precious and weighty also are Your thoughts to me, O God! How vast is the sum of them!(A)

18 If I could count them, they would be more in number than the sand. When I awoke, [could I count to the end] I would still be with You.

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