LEB(i)
8 Your hands fashioned me and made me* ⌊altogether⌋,* then* you destroyed me.
9 Please* remember that you made me like clay, but* you turn me into dust again?
10 Did you not pour me out like milk and ⌊curdle me⌋* like cheese?
11 You clothed me with skin and flesh, and you knit me together with bones and sinews.
12 You have granted me life and loyal love, and your care has preserved my spirit.