Job 10:1-10

1 I am disgusted with my life. ^a

I will express my complaint
and speak in the bitterness of my soul.
2 I will say to God:
“Do not declare me ^{▼▼guilt/guilty: The liability to be punished for a fault, a sin, an act, or an omission unless there is forgiveness or atonement; the term normally concerns an objective fact, not a subjective feeling.}guilty!
Let me know why You prosecute me.
3 Is it good for You to oppress,
to reject the work of Your hands,
and favor ^{▼▼Lit shine on} the plans of the wicked?
4 Do You have eyes of flesh,
or do You see as a human sees?
5 Are Your days like those of a human,
or Your years like those of a man, ^d
6 that You look for my wrongdoing ^e
and search for my sin,
7 even though You know that I am not wicked
and that there is no one who can deliver from Your hand?

8 “Your hands shaped me and formed me.
Will You now turn and destroy me?
9 Please remember that You formed me like clay.
Will You now return me to dust? ^f
10 Did You not pour me out like milk
and curdle me like cheese?