- 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.
- How long must your servant wait? When will you punish my persecutors?
- The arrogant dig pitfalls for me, contrary to your law.
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- My soul fainteth for thy salvation: but I hope in thy word.
- Mine eyes fail for thy word, saying, When wilt thou comfort me?
- For I am become like a bottle in the smoke; yet do I not forget thy statutes.
- How many are the days of thy servant? when wilt thou execute judgment on them that persecute me?
- The proud have digged pits for me, which are not after thy law.
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