18:010:008 Thine hands have made me and fashioned me together round about; yet thou dost destroy me.
18:010:009 Remember, I beseech thee, that thou hast made me as the clay; and wilt thou bring me into dust again?
18:010:010 Hast thou not poured me out as milk, and curdled me like cheese?
18:010:011 Thou hast clothed me with skin and flesh, and hast fenced me with bones and sinews.
18:010:012 Thou hast granted me life and favour, and thy visitation hath preserved my spirit.
18:010:013 And these things hast thou hid in thine heart: I know that this is with thee.
18:010:014 If I sin, then thou markest me, and thou wilt not acquit me from mine iniquity.
18:010:015 If I be wicked, woe unto me; and if I be righteous, yet will I not lift up my head. I am full of confusion; therefore see thou mine affliction;
18:010:016 For it increaseth. Thou huntest me as a fierce lion: and again thou shewest thyself marvellous upon me.
18:010:017 Thou renewest thy witnesses against me, and increasest thine indignation upon me; changes and war are against me.