Your hands have made me and shaped me, together all around, yet You destroy me.
Your hands have made me and formed me; Make me understand, that I might learn Your commands.
all those who are called by My Name, whom I have created, formed, even made for My esteem.”
Is it good to You that You should crush, that You should despise the work of Your hands, and shine on the counsel of the wrong?
It is all the same, therefore I say, ‘He destroys the perfect and the wrong.’
Who is he who would strive with me? For then I would keep silent and die.
For I have known that You bring me to death, and to the house appointed for all living.
He who fashions the hearts of them all, He who understands all their works.
Know that יהוה, He is Elohim; He has made us, and we are His – His people and the sheep of His pasture.
יהוה does perfect for me. O יהוה, Your kindness is everlasting. Do not forsake the works of Your hands.
My bones was not concealed from You, When I was shaped in a hidden place, Knit together in the depths of the earth.
Your eyes saw my unformed body. And in Your book all of them were written, The days they were formed, While none was among them.
For He crushes me with a storm, and has multiplied my wounds for no cause.