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81 I am weak from waiting for you to save me.
    But I trust your word.
82 My eyes are tired from looking for your promise.
    When will you comfort me?
83 Even though I am like a leather wine bag going up in smoke,
    I do not forget your demands.

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81 (A)My soul faints for Your salvation,
But I hope in Your word.
82 My eyes fail from searching Your word,
Saying, “When will You comfort me?”
83 For (B)I have become like a wineskin in smoke,
Yet I do not forget Your statutes.

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