2 I will tell God, `Do not condemn me, Show me why you contend with me.
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?
4 Do you have eyes of flesh? Or do you see as man sees?
5 Are your days as the days of mortals, Or your years as man`s years,
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.
8 `Your hands have framed me and fashioned me altogether; Yet you destroy me.
