Leeser(i)
8 Thy hands have carefully fashioned me and made me; every thing is in harmony all round about; and yet thou dost destroy me!
9 Remember, I beseech thee, that as though I were clay hast thou made me; and wilt thou cause me to return again unto the dust?
10 Behold, like milk didst thou pour me out, and like cheese didst thou curdle me.
11 With skin and flesh didst thou clothe me, and with bones and sinews didst thou cover me.
12 Life and kindness didst thou grant me, and thy providence watched over my spirit.
13 And yet these things hadst thou treasured up in thy heart: I know that this was resolved within thee.