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8 Your hands shaped me and made me; Yet afterward You swallow me up round about.
9 Remember now that You molded me like clay; Shall You then turn me back to soil?
10 Did You not pour me forth like milk And curdle me like cheese?
11 You clothed me with skin and flesh, And hedged me together with bones and sinews.
12 Life and benignity have You granted to me, And Your supervision has guarded over my spirit.
13 Yet these things You secluded in Your heart; I know that this was in Your mind: