3 Does it please you to oppress me,to spurn the work of your hands,while you smile on the plans of the wicked?
4 Do you have eyes of flesh?Do you see as a mortal sees?
5 Are your days like those of a mortalor your years like those of a strong man,
6 that you must search out my faultsand probe after my sin –
7 though you know that I am not guiltyand that no one can rescue me from your hand?
8 ‘Your hands shaped me and made me.Will you now turn and destroy me?
9 Remember that you moulded me like clay.Will you now turn me to dust again?