Saturday’s Meditation; Eve of 4 Epiphany
O Lord, you have searched me out and known me. You know when I sit down and when I rise up;
you discern my thoughts from far away. You trace my journeys and my resting-places, and are acquainted with all my ways.
For you yourself created my inmost parts; you knit me together in my mother’s womb. I will thank you because I am marvelously made; your works are wonderful and I know it well.