⁸³ For I am become like a bottle in the smoke; yet do I not forget thy statutes.

³⁰ My skin is black upon me, and my bones are burned with heat.

¹⁷⁶ I have gone astray like a lost sheep; seek thy servant; for I do not forget thy commandments.

⁶¹ The bands of the wicked have robbed me: but I have not forgotten thy law.

³ For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as an hearth.

⁴ My heart is smitten, and withered like grass; so that I forget to eat my bread.

¹⁶ I will delight myself in thy statutes: I will not forget thy word.

¹⁵ My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.