80. May my heart be blameless in your statutes, so that I may not be ashamed.
81. My soul languishes for your salvation; I hope in your word.
82. My eyes long for your word, saying, “When will you comfort me?”
83. For I have become like a wineskin in the smoke, yet I have not forgotten your statutes.
84. How many are the days of your servant? When will you execute justice against those who persecute me?
85. The arrogant have dug pits for me, which is not according to your law.