⁸ Thou tellest my wanderings: put thou my tears into thy bottle: are they not in thy book?

⁴ For there is not a word in my tongue, but, lo, O Lord, thou knowest it altogether.

¹⁶ Then they that feared the Lord spake often one to another: and the Lord hearkened, and heard it, and a book of remembrance was written before him for them that feared the Lord, and that thought upon his name.