‘My frame was not hidden from You when I was being formed in secret
[and ] intricately and curiously wrought [as if embroidered with various colours]
in the depths of the earth [a region of darkness and mystery].
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.’
Let’s Celebrate You!