Psalm 119:83

Though I have become like a water skin dried by smoke, I have not forgotten your statutes.

My skin turns black all over me; and my bones seem burned from the heat.

Though the ropes of the wicked have ensnared me, I have not forgotten your instruction.

My strength is dried up like broken pottery; my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth, and you have brought me down to the dust of death.

For my days are vanishing like smoke; my bones are charred as in a fireplace.

I am delighted with your statutes; I will not forget your word. Gimmel

I have wandered away like a lost sheep; come find your servant, for I do not forget your commands. A Song of Ascents

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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 broken pottery; my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth, and you have brought me down to the dust of death.

For my days are vanishing like smoke; my bones are charred as in a fireplace.

My skin turns black all over me; and my bones seem burned from the heat.

I am delighted with your statutes; I will not forget your word. Gimmel