Psalms 119:83
For I am like a bottell in the smoke: yet doe I not forget thy statutes.
For I am like a bottell in the smoke: yet doe I not forget thy statutes.
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12I am forgotten, as a dead man out of minde: I am like a broken vessell.
3For my dayes are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burnt like an herthe.
4Mine heart is smitten and withereth like grasse, because I forgate to eate my bread.
5For the voyce of my groning my bones doe cleaue to my skinne.
141I am smal and despised: yet do I not forget thy precepts.
80Let mine heart bee vpright in thy statutes, that I be not ashamed.
81Caph. My soule fainteth for thy saluation: yet I waite for thy worde.
82Mine eyes faile for thy promes, saying, when wilt thou comfort me?
153Resh. Beholde mine affliction, and deliuer mee: for I haue not forgotten thy Lawe.
84Howe many are the dayes of thy seruant? When wilt thou execute iudgement on them that persecute me?
139My zeale hath euen consumed mee, because mine enemies haue forgotten thy wordes.
16I will delite in thy statutes, and I will not forget thy worde.
8I will keepe thy statutes: forsake mee not ouerlong.
109My soule is continually in mine hande: yet doe I not forget thy Lawe.
176I haue gone astraye like a lost sheepe: seeke thy seruant, for I doe not forget thy commaundements.
61The bandes of the wicked haue robbed me: but I haue not forgotten thy Lawe.
93I wil neuer forget thy precepts: for by them thou hast quickened me.
94I am thine, saue me: for I haue sought thy precepts.
87They had almost consumed me vpon the earth: but I forsooke not thy precepts.
14I am like water powred out, and all my bones are out of ioynt: mine heart is like waxe: it is molten in the middes of my bowels.
15My strength is dryed vp like a potsheard, and my tongue cleaueth to my iawes, and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
54Thy statutes haue beene my songes in the house of my pilgrimage.
55I haue remembred thy Name, O Lorde, in the night, and haue kept thy Lawe.
9Surely I haue eaten asshes as bread, and mingled my drinke with weeping,
67Before I was afflicted, I went astray: but nowe I keepe thy woorde.
71It is good for me that I haue beene afflicted, that I may learne thy statutes.
49Zain. Remember the promesse made to thy seruant, wherein thou hast caused me to trust.
123Mine eyes haue failed in waiting for thy saluation, and for thy iust promes.
11My dayes are like a shadowe that fadeth, and I am withered like grasse.
117Stay thou mee, and I shall be safe, and I will delite continually in thy statutes.
9Haue mercie vpon mee, O Lorde: for I am in trouble: mine eye, my soule and my bellie are consumed with griefe.
10For my life is wasted with heauinesse, and my yeeres with mourning: my strength faileth for my paine, and my bones are consumed.
40Beholde, I desire thy commaundementes: quicken me in thy righteousnesse,
11I put on a sacke also: and I became a prouerbe vnto them.
131I opened my mouth and panted, because I loued thy commaundements.
19Beholde, my belly is as the wine, which hath no vent, and like the new bottels that brast.
168I haue kept thy precepts and thy testimonies: for all my wayes are before thee.
157My persecutours and mine oppressours are many: yet doe I not swarue from thy testimonies.
158I saw the transgressours and was grieued, because they kept not thy worde.
19He hath cast me into the myre, and I am become like ashes and dust.
52I remembred thy iudgements of olde, O Lord, and haue bene comforted.
20My soule hath them in remembrance, and is humbled in me.
11I haue hid thy promes in mine heart, that I might not sinne against thee.
3I am wearie of crying: my throte is drie: mine eyes faile, whiles I waite for my God.
143Trouble and anguish are come vpon me: yet are thy commandements my delite.
5Oh that my waies were directed to keepe thy statutes!
13From aboue hath hee sent fire into my bones, which preuaile against them: he hath spred a net for my feete, and turned me backe: hee hath made me desolate, and daily in heauinesse.
7Mine eye therefore is dimme for griefe, and all my strength is like a shadowe.
136Mine eyes gush out with riuers of water, because they keepe not thy Lawe.
4And my spirit was in perplexitie in me, and mine heart within me was amased.