For I have become like a wineskin in the smoke. I don't forget your statutes.
For I am become like a bottle in the smoke; Yet do I not forget thy statutes.
For I have become like a bottle [a wineskin blackened and shriveled] in the smoke [in which it hangs], yet do I not forget Your statutes.
For I am become like a wine-skin in the smoke; Yet do I not forget thy statutes.
because I’ve become like a bottle dried up by smoke, though I haven’t forgotten your statutes.
My skin grows black and peels from me. My bones are burned with heat.
I will delight myself in your statutes. I will not forget your word.
I have gone astray like a lost sheep. Seek your servant, for I don't forget your mitzvot.
The ropes of the wicked bind me, but I won't forget your law.
My strength is dried up like a potsherd. My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You have brought me into the dust of death.