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16 Your eyes saw me when I was formless;
all my days were written in your book and planned
before a single one of them began.(A)

17 God, how precious[a] your thoughts are to me;
how vast their sum is!
18 If I counted them,
they would outnumber the grains of sand;(B)
when I wake up,[b] I am still with you.(C)

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  1. 139:17 Or difficult
  2. 139:18 Some Hb mss read I come to an end