Psalm 119:83

Though I have become like a wineskin dried by smoke,
I do not forget Your statutes.

My skin blackens and flakes off,
and my bones burn with fever.

Though the ropes of the wicked
were wrapped around me,
I did not forget Your instruction.

My strength is dried up like baked clay;
my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth.
You put me into the dust of death.

For my days vanish like smoke,
and my bones burn like a furnace.

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

I wander like a lost sheep;
seek Your servant,
for I do not forget Your commands.

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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 baked clay;
my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth.
You put me into the dust of death.

For my days vanish like smoke,
and my bones burn like a furnace.

My skin blackens and flakes off,
and my bones burn with fever.

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