SEVENTEENTH SELECTION. (Another Setting of these Psalms may be found on pages 153 and 154.) 1066. DYCE. 1067. DUPUIS. 11 Yea the darkness is no darkness with thee but the night is as cléar | as the day the darkness and light to | thee are both a like. 12 Fór my reins are | thine thou hast covered me in my mother's | womb. 13 I will give thanks unto thee for I am fearfully and wonder | fully | made: marvellous are thy works ⋆ and thất my soul I knoweth right | well. • = 14 My bones are not | hid from | thee: though I be made secretly and fashioned beneath in the earth. • = 15 Thine eyes did see my substance, yet | being · im | perfect and in thy book were all my | members | written; 16 Which day by day were | fashioned: when as yet | there was | none of | them! 17 How dear are thy counsels unto | me O | God: O how great | is the | sum of them. 18 If I tell them, they are more in number than the sand when I wake up | I am | present with | thee. 19 Wilt thou not slay the | wicked · O| God: Depart from mé, ye | blood · | thirsty | men. 20 For they speak unrighteous | ly a | gainst thee: and thine enemies | take thy | Name in vain. |