Verse 83

For I am become like a bottel hanged in the smoke: yet I do not forget thy statutes.

Referenced Verses

• Job 30:30 : 30 My skinne vpon me is turned to blacke, and my bones are brent with heate.
• Ps 119:61 : 61 The vngodly haue tangled me in their snares: but I haue not forgotten thy lawe.
• Ps 119:176 : 176 I haue gone astray lyke a lost sheepe: oh seke out thy seruaunt, for I haue not forgotten thy commaundementes.
• Ps 22:15 : 15 My strength is dried vp like a potsheard, & my tongue cleaueth to my gummes: and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
• Ps 102:3-4 : 3 For my dayes are consumed away like smoke: and my bones are burnt vp as though they were a firebrande. 4 My heart is smitten downe and wythered lyke grasse: because I did forget to eate my bread.
• Ps 119:16 : 16 My delyght shalbe in thy statutes: and I wyll not forget thy worde.