For I am like a wineskin in the smoke; I do not forget Your Precepts.
My skin is black on me, and my bones are burned with heat.
I will delight myself in Your Precepts; I will not forget Your Word.
I have gone astray like a lost sheep; seek Your servant; for I do not forget Your Commandments.
The bands of the wicked have robbed me; but I have not forgotten Your Law.
My strength is dried up like a potsherd, and My tongue clings to My jaws;