Psalms 119
The Excellency of the Law of the Lord and the Blessedness of Those Who Keep It
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81 My soul faints, waiting for your salvation; but I trust in your word.
82 My eyes fail, waiting for your promise; yet I say, "When will you comfort me?"
83 For I have become like a wineskin in the smoke; yet I have not forgotten your statutes.
84 How many are the days of your servant? When will you bring me justice from those who persecute me?
85 The proud have dug pits for me, which is not according to your law.
86 All your commandments are truth; they have persecuted me with lies; help me.
87 They have almost consumed me on the earth; but I have not forsaken your precepts.
88 Revive me according to your lovingkindness; then I will keep the testimony of your mouth.
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