Psalm 119:83

For I am like a wineskin dried up in smoke. I do not forget your statutes.

My skin has turned dark on me; my body is hot with fever.

The ropes of the wicked tighten around me, but I do not forget your law.

The roof of my mouth is as dry as a piece of pottery; my tongue sticks to my gums. You set me in the dust of death.

For my days go up in smoke, and my bones are charred like a fireplace.

I find delight in your statutes; I do not forget your instructions.

I have wandered off like a lost sheep. Come looking for 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.

The roof of my mouth is as dry as a piece of pottery; my tongue sticks to my gums. You set me in the dust of death.

For my days go up in smoke, and my bones are charred like a fireplace.

My skin has turned dark on me; my body is hot with fever.

I find delight in your statutes; I do not forget your instructions.