Translation

81 My soul pineth for Thy salvation; in Thy word do I hope.
82 Mine eyes fail for Thy word, saying: 'When wilt Thou comfort me?'
83 For I am become like a wine-skin in the smoke; yet do I not forget Thy statutes.
84 How many are the days of Thy servant? When wilt Thou execute judgment on them that persecute me?
85 The proud have digged pits for me, which is not according to Thy law.
86 All Thy commandments are faithful; they persecute me for nought; help Thou me.
87 They had almost consumed me upon earth; but as for me, I forsook not Thy precepts.
88 Quicken me after Thy lovingkindness, and I will observe the testimony of Thy mouth.