80 Let my heart be blameless toward your decrees, That I may not be disappointed.
81 My soul faints for your salvation. I hope in your word.
82 My eyes fail for your word. I say, 'When will you comfort me?'
83 For I have become like a wineskin in the smoke. I don't forget your statutes.
84 How many are the days of your servant? When will you execute judgment on those who persecute me?
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