5 Is your life as short as ours?
6 Then why do you track down all my sinsand hunt down every fault I have?
7 You know that I am not guilty,that no one can save me from you.
8 Your hands formed and shaped me,and now those same hands destroy me.
9 Remember that you made me from clay;are you going to crush me back to dust?
10 You gave my father strength to beget me;you made me grow in my mother's womb.
11 You formed my body with bones and sinewsand covered the bones with muscles and skin.