You have made me, your hands have shaped me,
You've moulded me like clay,
In skin, you've clothed me,
With bones, you've knit me,
Fearfully, wonderfully made.
Orion maker, the bear caretaker,
Treader of the waves of the sea,
You're a mountain shaker and heaven stretcher,
When you pass, it's so hard to see.
My only plea is mercy,
My only plea is mercy.
Send us arbitrator.
You have made me, your hands have shaped me,
Will you now turn and destroy me?
Remember moulding,
Did you not pour me?
Will you now turn me to dust again?
Pleiades framer and wisdom keeper,
If you snatch me away now, will they stop thee?
In skin, you've clothed me,
With bones, you've knit me,
Fearfully, wonderfully made.
My only plea is mercy,
My only plea is mercy.
Send us arbitrator.
Can you probe the limits?
Can you fathom all his mysteries?
Can you probe the limits?
Can you fathom all his mysteries?
Can you probe the limits?
Can you fathom all his mysteries?
Can you probe the limits?
Can you fathom all his mysteries?
Can you probe the limits?
Can you fathom all his mysteries?
Can you probe the limits?
Can you fathom all his mysteries?
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