PSALM 139 IN RHYME

PSALM 139:13-18 IN RHYME

You created my inmost being;

You knit me in my mother's womb.

I am fearfully and wonderfully made;

In your heart I have my own room.

When I was made in the secret place,

It was you who formed my frame.

I was woven in the depths of the earth;

For that, I praise your name.

Your eyes saw my unformed body,

Before one of my days came to be.

My days were written in your book;

You’ve always known about me.

Your thoughts are precious to me, O God!

Like the grains of sand by each sea.

How vast is the sum of them!

And yet you think of me.

Test me and know my own thoughts;

Search me and know my heart.

See if I am offending you,

And may we never part.

Becky Wall