Psalms 139:13 ¶ For Thou didst form my inward parts; Thou didst weave me in my mother?s womb. (14) I will give thanks to Thee, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made; Wonderful are Thy works, And my soul knows it very well. (16) My frame was not hidden from Thee, When I was made in secret, And skillfully wrought in the depths of the earth. (16) Thine eyes have seen my unformed substance; And in Thy book they were all written, The days that were ordained for me, When as yet there was not one of them?.
Formed by God, and weaved together in a secret place,
oh the journey I have made to lay here in your arms.
You rightly say you cannot see the face of God and live,
but he has kissed my cheek with Godly love,
and sent me from his secret place to grow within my mother?s womb.
My soul knows the wonder of his works.
Before I was substance, I was seen by God.
Seen by God, and wrapped within his hands, weaved by him,
unique and secret till my day of birth.
The days that God ordains for me are woven into family.
Helpless, yet I have no fear, a loving God has placed me here.
There is something I must give to you.
I am small, I have no speech, but I am wise and I can teach you something precious,
strong and true. Look at me and think of you.
Do not forget your precious start-God?s own hands,
and then the hearts of those who love you more than life itself.
Your days have been ordained to you,
together we will see them through.
These are the lessons that I bring,
To learn them could change everything.
Your father watched you make your start.
Look at me and feel his love on that great day.
Think of me, and you will know that strong, true heart
that loves you so.
How did your mother feel the night your days began?
Think of me and know her love.
I am the way that you can know the hearts
of those that love you so.
So how could this mean everything?
We are not cast out all alone as some would have you think.
The soul that?s loved knows very well the wonders of the works of God.
And you are loved. Know that well!
Look at me and think of you.
Formed by God, and weaved together in a secret place,
oh the journey I have made to lay here in your arms.
You rightly say you cannot see the face of God and live,
but he has kissed my cheek with Godly love,
and sent me from his secret place to grow within my mother?s womb.
My soul knows the wonder of his works.
Before I was substance, I was seen by God.
Seen by God, and wrapped within his hands, weaved by him,
unique and secret till my day of birth.
The days that God ordains for me are woven into family.
Helpless, yet I have no fear, a loving God has placed me here.
There is something I must give to you.
I am small, I have no speech, but I am wise and I can teach you something precious,
strong and true. Look at me and think of you.
Do not forget your precious start-God?s own hands,
and then the hearts of those who love you more than life itself.
Your days have been ordained to you,
together we will see them through.
These are the lessons that I bring,
To learn them could change everything.
Your father watched you make your start.
Look at me and feel his love on that great day.
Think of me, and you will know that strong, true heart
that loves you so.
How did your mother feel the night your days began?
Think of me and know her love.
I am the way that you can know the hearts
of those that love you so.
So how could this mean everything?
We are not cast out all alone as some would have you think.
The soul that?s loved knows very well the wonders of the works of God.
And you are loved. Know that well!
Look at me and think of you.
