77 Let your tender mercies come to me, that I may live; For your law is my delight.
78 Let the proud be put to shame, for they have overthrown me wrongfully. I will meditate on your precepts.
79 Let those who fear you turn to me. They will know your statutes.
80 Let my heart be blameless toward your decrees, That I may not be put to shame. KAF
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.
