Psalm 119 (Kaph) Prayed
K
King
of kings,
My
soul faints with longing for your salvation,
but
I have put my hope in your word.
My eyes fail, looking for the
promise of Christ;
I
say, “When will you comfort me?”
Though I am like a wineskin in
the smoke,
I
do not forget your decrees.
How long must your servant
wait?
When
will you punish my persecutors?
The arrogant dig pitfalls for
me,
contrary
to your law.
All the Bible is trustworthy;
help
me, for men persecute me without cause.
They almost wiped me from the
earth,
but
I have not forsaken your precepts.
Preserve my life according to
your love,
and
I will obey the statutes of your mouth.
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Psalm 119 (Kaph) Prayed
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