Your hands have made me and shaped me together round about, yet You engulf me.
Is it good to You that You should press on me, that You should despise the work of Your palms, and You shine on the counsel of the wicked ones?
Who is he who will strive with me? For now I would be quiet and die.
For I know that You will bring me to death, and to the house appointed for all living.
He falls on me me with a tempest, and adds to my wounds without cause;
It is all one; on account of this I said, He is consuming the perfect one and the wicked one.
Know that Jehovah, He is God; He has made us, and not we ourselves, His people and the flock of His pasture.
YOD: Your hands have made me and made me firm; give me discernment that I may learn Your commands.
Jehovah will perfect His work in me; O Jehovah, Your mercy endures forever; You will not forsake the works of Your hands.
My bones were not hidden from You when I was made in secret; when I was skillfully woven in the depths of the earth.
Your eyes saw my embryo; and in Your book all my members were written the days they were formed, and not one was with them.
He forms the hearts; His understanding is to all their works.
every one who is called by My name, I have created him for My glory; I have formed him; yea, I have made him.