You saw me before I was 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, O God. They cannot be numbered.
—Psalms 139:16-17
Posted on Saturday, February 25th at 02:15AM with 14 notes
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