17 And how precious are unto me thy thoughts, O God! how mightily great is their sum!
18 Should I count them, they would be more numerous than the sand: I awake, and I am still with thee.
17 And how precious are unto me thy thoughts, O God! how mightily great is their sum!
18 Should I count them, they would be more numerous than the sand: I awake, and I am still with thee.