vous me connaissez

 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 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!

  I can’t even count them;

      they outnumber the grains of sand!

   And when I wake up,

      you are still with me