Psalm 119

Thy hands have made me and fashioned me *

O give me understanding, that I may learn thy commandments.

They that fear thee will be glad when they see me *

because I have put my trust in thy word.

I know, O Lord, that thy judgements are right *

and that thou of very faithfulness hast caused me to be troubled.

O let thy merciful kindness be my comfort *

according to thy word unto thy servant.

O let thy loving mercies come unto me, that I may live *

for thy law is my delight.

Let the proud be confounded, for they go wickedly about to destroy me *

but I will be occupied in thy commandments.

Let such as fear thee, and have known thy testimonies *

be turned unto me.

O let my heart be sound in thy statutes *

that I be not ashamed.

My soul hath longed for thy salvation  *

and I have a good hope because of thy word.

Mine eyes long sore for thy word *

saying, O when wilt thou comfort me?

For I am become like a bottle in the smoke *

yet do I not forget thy statutes.

How many are the days of thy servant *

when wilt thou be avenged of them that persecute me?

The proud have digged pits for me *

which are not after thy law.

All thy commandments are true *

they persecute me falsely; O be thou my help.

They had almost made an end of me upon earth *

but I forsook not thy commandments.

O quicken me after thy loving-kindness *

and so shall I keep the testimonies of thy mouth.