Guest Poet M.S. Lowndes
For you did knit me together
In the womb before my birth
And I will confess and praise you,
For wonderful are your works
My frame was not hidden from you
As in secret, I was being formed
Like a beautiful embroidery
Woven before I was born
Your eyes saw my substance
Without form in the depths
And in your book, my life was recorded
Before I ever took breath.
© By M.S.Lowndes
Rhemalogy 
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