5 Are your days like the days of man?Are your years like the years of a man?
6 You look for evil I have doneand search for my sin.
7 But you know I am not guilty.And you know no one can save me from your power.
8 “Your hands shaped me and made me.But now you turn around and destroy me.
9 Remember that you molded me like a piece of clay.Now will you turn me back into dust?
10 You formed me in my mother’s wombas cheese is formed from milk.
11 You put skin and flesh on me like clothing.You sewed me together with bones and muscles.