My life is wasting away like a dried up wineskin, but I have not forgotten your teachings.
My skin is so parched, that it peels right off, and my bones are burning.
I will take pleasure in your laws and remember your words.
I am your servant, but I have wandered away like a lost sheep. Please come after me, because I have not forgotten your teachings.
Evil people may set a trap, but I obey your Law.
My strength has dried up like a broken clay pot, and my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You, God, have left me to die in the dust.