But, you are you, from the moment you were conceived in your mother's womb through to the end of your days. Author, thou, of my inmost being, didst thou not fo

But, you are you, from the moment you were conceived in your mother's womb through to the end of your days. Author, thou, of my inmost being, didst thou not form me in my mother’s womb? I praise thee for my wondrous fashioning, for all the wonders of thy creation. Of my soul thou hast full knowledge, and this mortal frame had no mysteries for thee, who didst contrive it in secret, devise its pattern, there in the dark recesses of the earth. All my acts thy eyes have seen, all are set down already in thy record; my days were numbered before ever they came to be. — Psalm 139, Knox translation https://www.newadvent.org/bible/psa138.htm https://www.newadvent.org/bible/psa138.htm