Yet you are he who took me from the womb; you made me trust you at my mother's breasts. 10 On you was I cast from my birth, and from my mother's womb you have been my God.
For you formed my inward parts; you knitted me together in
my mother's womb. 14 I praise you, for I am fearfully and
wonderfully made. Wonderful are your works; my soul knows it very well. 15 My frame was not hidden from you, when I was being made in secret, intricately woven in the depths of the earth. 16 Your eyes saw my unformed substance; in your book were written, every one of them, the days that were formed for me, when as yet there was none of them. 17 How precious to me are your thoughts, O God! How vast is the sum of them!
Before I formed you in the womb I knew you,
and before you were born I consecrated you;
I appointed you a prophet to the nations.