God, your hands made me\par and shaped my body.\par But now they are closing in on me\par and destroying me!\par
God, does hurting me make you happy?\par It seems that you don’t care about\par what you made.\par Or maybe you are happy\par with the plans that bad people make?\par
If any person can prove I am wrong,\par then I will shut up immediately.\par
I know you will lead me to my death.\par Every living person must die.\par
God would just send storms to crush me.\par He would just give me more wounds\par for no reason.\par
I say to myself,\par ‘The same thing happens to everybody.\par Innocent people die just like the guilty.\par God ends all their lives.’\par
Know that the Lord is God.\par He made us.\par We are his people,\par We are his sheep.\par
Lord, you made me\par and you support me with your hands.\par Help me learn and understand\par your commands.\par
Lord, give me the things you promised.\par Lord, your true love continues forever.\par Lord, you made us,\par so don’t leave us!\par
You know all about me.\par You watched my bones grow\par while my body took shape,\par hidden in my mother’s body. {\cf2\super [634]} \par
You watched my body parts grow.\par You listed them all in your book.\par You watched me every day.\par Not one of them \{is missing\}.\par
God created every person’s mind.\par God knows what every person is thinking.\par
Bring to me all the people that are mine—the people that have my name. I made those people for myself. I made those people, and they are mine.”