Psalm 119:83

Though I have become like a wineskin in the smoke,
I do not forget Your statutes.

“My skin turns black on me,
And my bones burn with fever.

The cords of the wicked have encircled me,
But I have not forgotten Your law.

My strength is dried up like a potsherd,
And my tongue cleaves to my jaws;
And You lay me in the dust of death.

For my days have been consumed in smoke,
And my bones have been scorched like a hearth.

I shall delight in Your statutes;
I shall not forget Your word.

I have gone astray like a lost sheep; seek Your servant,
For I do not forget Your commandments.

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For I am become like a bottle in the smoke; yet do I not forget thy statutes.

My strength is dried up like a potsherd,
And my tongue cleaves to my jaws;
And You lay me in the dust of death.

For my days have been consumed in smoke,
And my bones have been scorched like a hearth.

“My skin turns black on me,
And my bones burn with fever.

I shall

delight in Your statutes;

I shall not forget Your word.