Job 10:12

Remember, I beg you, that you have fashioned me as clay.

Will you bring me into dust again?

Haven’t you poured me out like milk,

and curdled me like cheese?

You have clothed me with skin and flesh,

and knit me together with bones and sinews.

Yet you hid these things in your heart.

I know that this is with you:

if I sin, then you mark me.

You will not acquit me from my iniquity.

If I am wicked, woe to me.

If I am righteous, I still will not lift up my head,

being filled with disgrace,

and conscious of my affliction.