Psalms 119:81-88

81My soul faints for Your salvation; I wait for Your word.82My eyes fail, looking for Your promise; I ask, “When will You comfort me?”83Though I am like a wineskin dried up by smoke, I do not forget Your statutes.84How many days must Your servant wait?1 When will You execute judgment on my persecutors?85The arrogant have dug pits for me in violation of Your law.86All Your commandments are faithful; I am persecuted without cause—help me!87They almost wiped me from the earth, but I have not forsaken Your precepts.88Revive me according to Your loving devotion, that I may obey the testimony of Your mouth.