7. Zayin
Remember the word to Your servant in which You had made me hope.
This is my comfort in my affliction, for Your word has enlivened me.
The proud have derided me greatly; I have not swerved from Your law.
I have remembered Your ordinances from long ago, O Jehovah, and have comforted myself.
Raging indignation seizes me because of the wicked, who forsake Your law.
Your statutes have become my songs of praise in the house of my pilgrimage.
I have remembered Your name in the night, O Jehovah, and have kept Your law.
This has been mine, that I have kept Your precepts.
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