Psalms 119:85

My eyes fail for your word.

I say, “When will you comfort me?”

For I have become like a wineskin in the smoke.

I don’t forget your statutes.

How many are the days of your servant?

When will you execute judgment on those who persecute me?

All of your commandments are faithful.

They persecute me wrongfully.

Help me!

They had almost wiped me from the earth,

but I didn’t forsake your precepts.

Preserve my life according to your loving kindness,

so I will obey the statutes of your mouth.