Psalm 139:16

Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter)

Thine eyes my substance did behold, yet being unperfect; And in the volume of thy book my members all were writ; Which after in continuance were fashion'd ev'ry one, When as they yet all shapeless were, and of them there was none.

Cross References

Psalm 56:8

My wand'rings all what they have been thou know'st, their number took; Into thy bottle put my tears: are they not in thy book?