Job 10:8
"'Your hands have framed me and fashioned me altogether, yet you destroy me.
"'Your hands have framed me and fashioned me altogether, yet you destroy me.
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9 Remember, I beg you, that you have fashioned me as clay. Will you bring me into dust again?
10 Haven't you poured me out like milk, and curdled me like cheese?
11 You have clothed me with skin and flesh, and knit me together with bones and sinews.
6 that you inquire after my iniquity, and search after my sin?
7 Although you know that I am not wicked, there is no one who can deliver out of your hand.
73 Your hands have made me and formed me. Give me understanding, that I may learn your commandments.
10 Remove your scourge away from me. I am overcome by the blow of your hand.
13 For you formed my inmost being. You knit me together in my mother's womb.
14 I will give thanks to you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made. Your works are wonderful. My soul knows that very well.
15 My frame wasn't hidden from you, when I was made in secret, woven together in the depths of the earth.
16 Your eyes saw my body. In your book they were all written, the days that were ordained for me, when as yet there were none of them.
5 You hem me in behind and before. You laid your hand on me.
17 You renew your witnesses against me, and increase your indignation on me. Changes and warfare are with me.
18 "'Why, then, have you brought me forth out of the womb? I wish I had given up the spirit, and no eye had seen me.
19 I should have been as though I had not been. I should have been carried from the womb to the grave.
20 Aren't my days few? Cease then. Leave me alone, that I may find a little comfort,
15 Didn't he who made me in the womb make him? Didn't one fashion us in the womb?
6 Behold, I am toward God even as you are. I am also formed out of the clay.
50 Didn't my hand make all these things?'
10 And, "You, Lord, in the beginning, laid the foundation of the earth. The heavens are the works of your hands.
20 But indeed, O man, who are you to reply against God? Will the thing formed ask him who formed it, "Why did you make me like this?"
3 Surely against me he turns his hand again and again all the day.
4 My flesh and my skin has he made old; he has broken my bones.
10 Even there your hand will lead me, and your right hand will hold me.
4 For you, Yahweh, have made me glad through your work. I will triumph in the works of your hands.
21 You have turned to be cruel to me. With the might of your hand you persecute me.
22 You lift me up to the wind, and drive me with it. You dissolve me in the storm.
16 You turn things upside down! Should the potter be thought to be like clay; that the thing made should say about him who made it, "He didn't make me;" or the thing formed say of him who formed it, "He has no understanding?"
9 even that it would please God to crush me; that he would let loose his hand, and cut me off!
25 Of old, you laid the foundation of the earth. The heavens are the work of your hands.
3 Is it good to you that you should oppress, that you should despise the work of your hands, and smile on the counsel of the wicked?
8 But now, Yahweh, you are our Father; we are the clay, and you our potter; and we all are the work of your hand.
9 Woe to him who strives with his Maker-- a clay pot among the clay pots of the earth! Shall the clay ask him who fashions it, 'What are you making?' or your work, 'He has no hands?'
17 Let your hand be on the man of your right hand, on the son of man whom you made strong for yourself.
8 Will you even annul my judgment? Will you condemn me, that you may be justified?
4 "Yahweh, show me my end, what is the measure of my days. Let me know how frail I am.
5 Behold, you have made my days handbreadths. My lifetime is as nothing before you. Surely every man stands as a breath." Selah.
11 He has turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces; he has made me desolate.
8 You have shriveled me up. This is a witness against me. My leanness rises up against me. It testifies to my face.
4 "Where were you when I laid the foundations of the earth? Declare, if you have understanding.
3 You turn man to destruction, saying, "Return, you children of men."
23 Nevertheless, I am continually with you. You have held my right hand.
8 "Surely you have spoken in my hearing, I have heard the voice of your words, saying,
3 When I consider your heavens, the work of your fingers, the moon and the stars, which you have ordained;
3 Do you open your eyes on such a one, and bring me into judgment with you?
10 Because of your indignation and your wrath, for you have taken me up, and thrown me away.
19 He has cast me into the mire. I have become like dust and ashes.
9 But you brought me out of the womb. You made me trust at my mother's breasts.
47 Remember how short my time is! For what vanity have you created all the children of men!
15 You would call, and I would answer you. You would have a desire to the work of your hands.