Job 10:8
Your hands shaped me and made me, yet now You destroy me completely.
Your hands shaped me and made me, yet now You destroy me completely.
Thine hands have made me and fashioned me together round about; yet thou dost destroy me.
Your hands have made and fashioned me together all around; yet You destroy me.
Thine hands have made me and fashioned me together round about; yet thou dost destroy me.
Thy hondes haue made me, & fashioned me alltogether rounde aboute, wilt thou then destroye me sodely?
Thine handes haue made me, and fashioned mee wholy rounde about, and wilt thou destroy me?
Thy handes haue made me, & fashioned me altogether rounde about, wilt thou then destroy me?
¶ Thine hands have made me and fashioned me together round about; yet thou dost destroy me.
'Your hands have framed me and fashioned me altogether; Yet you destroy me.
Thy hands have taken pains about me, And they make me together round about, And Thou swallowest me up!
Thy hands have framed me and fashioned me Together round about; yet thou dost destroy me.
Thy hands have framed me and fashioned me Together round about; yet thou dost destroy me.
Your hands made me, and I was formed by you, but then, changing your purpose, you gave me up to destruction.
"'Your hands have framed me and fashioned me altogether, yet you destroy me.
Contradictions in God’s Dealings“Your hands have shaped me and made me, but now you destroy me completely.
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9Remember, You fashioned me from clay; will You now return me to dust?
10Did You not pour me out like milk and curdle me like cheese?
11You clothed me with skin and flesh, and knit me together with bones and sinews.
6Do You search for my iniquity and investigate my sin?
7You know that I am not wicked, and that no one can deliver me from Your hand.
73Your hands made me and formed me; give me understanding to learn Your commandments.
10I am mute; I will not open my mouth because You have done this.
13For You created my inmost being; You knit me together in my mother's womb.
14I praise You because I am fearfully and wonderfully made; Your works are wonderful, I know that full well.
15My frame was not hidden from You when I was made in the secret place, when I was woven together in the depths of the earth.
16Your eyes saw my unformed body; all the days ordained for me were written in Your book before one of them came to be.
5You hem me in behind and before, and You lay Your hand upon me.
17You bring new witnesses against me and increase Your anger toward me, bringing forces and hostilities against me.
18Why then did You bring me out of the womb? I wish I had died and no eye had seen me.
19If only I had never existed, carried straight from the womb to the grave.
20Are not my days few? Leave me alone, so I may have a moment of relief.
15Did not the same One who made me in the womb make them? Did not the same God form us both within our mothers?
6Look, I am like you before God; I too was formed from clay.
50Did not my hand make all these things?
10'In the beginning, Lord, You laid the foundations of the earth, and the heavens are the work of Your hands.'
20But who are you, O man, to answer back to God? Will what is molded say to its maker, 'Why have you made me like this?'
3Surely against me He turns His hand again and again, all day long.
4He has worn away my flesh and my skin; He has broken my bones.
10even there Your hand will guide me, Your right hand will hold me fast.
4With the ten-stringed instrument, with the harp, and with the meditative sound of the lyre.
21You have turned cruel to me; with Your strong hand, You oppose me.
22You lift me up and make me ride on the wind; You dissolve me in the storm.
16You turn things upside down, as if the potter were thought to be like the clay! Shall what is formed say to the one who formed it, 'You did not make me'? Can the pot say to the potter, 'You know nothing'?
9That God would be willing to crush me, to let loose His hand and cut me off!
25I say, 'My God, do not take me away in the midst of my days, your years endure through all generations.'
3Does it please You to oppress me, to reject the work of Your hands, while You favor the plans of the wicked?
8Do not be exceedingly angry, LORD, and do not remember our sins forever. Behold us, we are all your people.
9Woe to those who strive with their Maker, like a piece of pottery among the potsherds of the earth! Shall the clay say to the potter, ‘What are you making?’ or ‘Your work has no handles’?
17Your vine is burned with fire; it is cut down, and they perish at the rebuke of your face.
8Would you indeed annul My justice? Would you condemn Me that you may be justified?
4My heart grew hot within me; as I meditated, the fire burned. Then I spoke with my tongue:
5LORD, let me know my end and the number of my days, so I may understand how fleeting my life is.
11He has turned aside my ways and torn me to pieces; He has made me desolate.
8You have bound me up as a witness; my gauntness rises up and testifies against me.
4Where were you when I laid the foundations of the earth? Tell me, if you have understanding.
3You turn humankind back to dust, saying, 'Return, O children of man.'
23Yet I am always with You; You hold me by my right hand.
8Surely, you have spoken in my hearing, and I have heard your words.
3Out of the mouths of infants and nursing babies, You have established strength because of Your adversaries, to silence the enemy and the avenger.
3Do you fix your gaze on such a one and bring me into judgment with you?
10For I eat ashes as my food and mix my drink with tears.
19He has cast me into the mud, and I am reduced to dust and ashes.
9'Commit yourself to the LORD; let Him deliver him! Let Him rescue him, since He delights in him.'
47How long, LORD? Will you hide yourself forever? Will your wrath keep burning like fire?
15You will call, and I will answer you; you will long for the creature your hands have made.