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17–18 Every single moment you are thinking of me!
    How precious and wonderful to consider
    that you cherish me constantly in your every thought!
    O God, your desires toward me are more
    than the grains of sand on every shore!
    When I awake each morning, you’re still with me.

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17 How precious and weighty also are Your thoughts to me, O God! How vast is the sum of them!(A)

18 If I could count them, they would be more in number than the sand. When I awoke, [could I count to the end] I would still be with You.

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