8 Your hands fashioned and made me;yet you want to destroy me utterly.
9 Remember that you made me from clay,and you will return me to dust.
10 Didn’t you pour me out like milk,curdle me like cheese?
11 You clothed me with skin and flesh,wove me from bones and sinews.
12 Life and kindness you gave me,and you oversaw and preserved my breath.
13 These things you hid in your heart;I know this is the case with you.
14 If I sin and you observe me,you won’t consider me innocent of wrongdoing.