You hold the universe, You hold everyone on earth
You hold the universe, You hold and You hold
Psalm 139:13-18 (New Living Translation)
You made all the delicate, inner parts of my body
And knit me together in my mother’s womb
Thank you for making me so wonderfully complex!
Your workmanship is marvelous—how well I know it
You watched me as I was being formed in utter seclusion
As I was woven together in the dark of the womb
You saw me before I’ve born
Every day of my life was recorded in your book
Every moment was laid out
Before a single day had passed
How precious are your thoughts about me, Oh God
They cannot be numbered!
I can’t even count them;
They outnumber the grains of sand!
And when I wake up in the morning
You are still with me!
All I need is You, All I need is You Lord, is You Lord
You are my world, You are my God
And I lay down my life for You
You are my world, the One I love
No one could ever take Your place