11 If I say: “Surely darkness covers me, night keeps light at a distance from me,”
12 even darkness is not dark for You, and night is as bright as day— darkness and light are alike.
13 For You have created my conscience. You knit me together in my mother’s womb.
14 I praise You, for I am awesomely, wonderfully made! Wonderful are Your works— and my soul knows that very well.
15 My frame was not hidden from You when I was made in the secret place, when I was woven together in the depths of the earth.
16 Your eyes saw me when I was unformed, and in Your book were written the days that were formed— when not one of them had come to be.
17 How precious are Your thoughts, O God! How great is the sum of them!