8. Your hands have made me and formed me all around, and, in this way, do you suddenly throw me away?
9. Remember, I ask you, that you have fashioned me like clay, and you will reduce me to dust.
10. Have you not extracted me like milk and curdled me like cheese?
11. You have clothed me with skin and flesh. You have put me together with bones and nerves.
12. You have assigned to me life and mercy, and your visitation has preserved my spirit.
13. Though you may conceal this in your heart, yet I know that you remember everything.
14. If I have sinned, and you have spared me for an hour, why do you not endure me to be clean from my iniquity?
15. And if I should be impious, woe to me, and if I should be just, I will not lift up my head, being drenched with affliction and misery.