Psalm 119:83

Julia E. Smith Translation 1876

I was as a bottle in smoke; I forgot not thy laws.

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My skin was black from above me, and my bones burnt from heat

In thy laws I will delight: I will not forget thy word.

I wandered as a lost sheep; seek thy servant, for I forgat not thy commands.

The cords of the unjust passed over me: I forget not thy law.

My strength was dried up as the potsherd, and my tongue cleaving to my jaws; and thou wilt set me for the dust of death.