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Jesus Did Not Come To Oppress But To Set Us Free

Tuesday, July 22, 2008

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Psalm 139:13-16

Psalm 139:13-16
Oh yes, you shaped me first inside, then out;

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Psalm 139-13-16

Oh yes, you shaped me first inside, then out; you formed me in my mother's womb. I thank you, High God—you're breathtaking! Body and soul, I am marvelously made! I worship in adoration—what a creation! You know me inside and out, you know every bone in my body; You know exactly how I was made, bit by bit, how I was sculpted from nothing into something. Like an open book, you watched me grow from conception to birth; all the stages of my life were spread out before you, The days of my life all prepared before I'd even lived one day.

The Message (MSG)