My soul faints with longing for your salvation,
but I have put my hope in your word.
My eyes fail, looking for your promise;
I say, "When will you comfort me?"
Though I am like a wineskin in the smoke,
I do not forget your decrees.
Preserve my life according to your love,
and I will obey the statutes of your mouth.
Ps 119:81-83,88
but I have put my hope in your word.
My eyes fail, looking for your promise;
I say, "When will you comfort me?"
Though I am like a wineskin in the smoke,
I do not forget your decrees.
Preserve my life according to your love,
and I will obey the statutes of your mouth.
Ps 119:81-83,88
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