8. Thine hands have framed me and fashioned me together round about; yet thou dost destroy me.
9. Remember, I beseech thee, that thou hast fashioned me as clay; and wilt thou bring me into dust again?
10. Hast thou not poured me out as milk, and curdled me like cheese?
11. Thou hast clothed me with skin and flesh, and knit me together with bones and sinews.
12. Thou hast granted me life and favour, and thy visitation hath preserved my spirit.
13. Yet these things thou didst hide in thine heart; I know that this is with thee:
14. If I sin, then thou markest me, and thou wilt not acquit me from mine iniquity.
15. If I be wicked, woe unto me; and if I be righteous, yet shall I not lift up my head; being filled with ignominy and looking upon mine affliction.
16. And if my head exalt itself, thou huntest me as a lion: and again thou shewest thyself marvelous upon me.