'Count' in the Bible

I can count all my bones;people look and stare at me.

Many, O Lord my God, are the wonders which You have done,And Your thoughts toward us;There is none to compare with You.If I would declare and speak of them,They would be too numerous to count.

Go around Zion, encircle it;count its towers,

You have kept count of my wanderings. Put my tears in your bottle have not you recorded them in your book?

The LORD shall count, when he writeth up the people, that this man was born there. Selah.

You have removed all the wicked of the earth like dross [for they have no value];Therefore I love Your testimonies.

If I should count them, they are more in number than the sand: when I awake, I am still with thee.

I hate them with perfect hatred: I count them mine enemies.