Your hands have made me and fashioned me together totally; yet you do destroy me.
Is it good unto you that you should oppress, that you should despise the work of your hands, and smile upon the counsel of the wicked?
Who is he that will contend with me? for now, if I hold my tongue, I shall die.
For I know that you will bring me to death, and to the house appointed for all living.
For he breaks me with a tempest, and multiplies my wounds without cause.
This is one thing, therefore I said it, He destroys the blameless and the wicked.
Know you that the LORD he is God: it is he that has made us, and not we ourselves; we are his people, and the sheep of his pasture.
[Yod] Your hands have made me and fashioned me: give me understanding, that I may learn your commandments.
The LORD will perfect that which concerns me: your mercy, O LORD, endures forever: forsake not the works of your own hands.
My frame was not hid from you, when I was made in secret, and skillfully wrought in the lowest parts of the earth.
Your eyes did see my substance, being yet unformed; and in your book they were all written, the days fashioned for me, when as yet there were none of them.
He fashions their hearts alike; he considers all their works.
Even everyone that is called by my name: for I have created him for my glory, I have formed him; yea, I have made him.