clothe me with skin and flesh and knit me together with bones and sinews?
Did you not pour me out like milk and curdle me like cheese,
You gave me life and showed me kindness, and in your providence watched over my spirit.
For you created my inmost being; you knit me together in my mother’s womb.
From him the whole body, joined and held together by every supporting ligament, grows and builds itself up in love, as each part does its work.