7 because of your knowledge that I am not guilty, and there is no escaping from your hand?
8 Your hands fashioned me and made me altogether, then you destroyed me.
9 Please remember that you made me like clay, but you turn me into dust again?
10 Did you not pour me out like milk and curdle me like cheese?
11 You clothed me with skin and flesh, and you knit me together with bones and sinews.
12 You have granted me life and loyal love, and your care has preserved my spirit.
13 “ ‘Yet you hid these things in your heart; I know that this was your purpose.