Psalms 119:81-88

81My soul longs for your salvation; I hope in your word.

82My eyes long for your promise; I ask, "When will you comfort me?"

83For I have become like a wineskin in the smoke, yet I have not forgotten your statutes.

84How long must your servant endure? When will you judge those who persecute me?

85The insolent have dug pitfalls for me; they do not live according to your law.

86All your commandments are sure; they persecute me with falsehood; help me!

87They have almost made an end of me on earth, but I have not forsaken your precepts.

88In your steadfast love give me life, that I may keep the testimonies of your mouth.