...My bones burn like glowing amburns
...I lie awake, I have become like a bird on a roof.
...I my days are like the evening shadow, and I wither away like grass.
Note: I am only a mist, (James) a vapor, I am grass.
But you LORD Selah, Behold
Note end.
He cut short my days. Your days go on...
Those arrogant,
Lord may I not be put to shame,
Lord thank you for all afflictions, they have brought me closer to You precepts. Ps. 119
You laws have been my delight, if not I would have parished in my affliction. Save me for I am yours...the wicked wait to destroy me, yet I meditate all day long in Your precepts Ps119
I have suffered much LORD, though I constantly take my life in my hands I will not stray from your precepts, ...Ps 119
note.
Your Word rests upon my lips
The wicked are like dross. I stand in awe of your laws.....
Ps 119
My eyes fail looking for your salvation and promise.
give me dicernment that I may understand your commands that I love more than pure gold.
Your statues are wonderful, giving light unfolded light....Ps 119
Streams of tears flow from my eyes because your law is not obeyed. PS 119
Though I am lowly and despised...
trouble and distress are always upon me....give me understanding that I may live.
I cry and rise at dawn to you
at night my eyes stay open watching for You that I may keep your statues.
long ago I learned them and you establishe them to last forever,
I wander on the map, over the earth, the globe I wonder and wander in worship and praise to You.
(note)
rulers persecute me without cause....ps 119
I hate falsehood. Love your law.
Answer me, deliver me according to your promise...
May my tongue sing upon your word.
I long for your salvation.
Let me live. ps 119
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