Psalms 119:83

Psa 119:83 For I am become like a bottle in the smoke; [yet] do I not forget thy statutes.

Ver. 83. For I am become like a bottle in the smoke ] Shrivelled, wrinkled, withered, dried up. My body by long suffering is but a bag of bones, and that black and sooty; confer Psalms 32:3 ; Psalms 102:3 . My soul in danger of being bereft of all spiritual moisture.

Yet do I not forget thy statutes ] Nay, I do the rather remember them, and fetch relief from them.