Treasury of Scripture Knowledge
My soul failed for thy, salvation: I hoped for thy word.
I was wearied in my calling, my throat was dried up: mine eyes failed waiting for my God.
My soul for Jehovah more than they watching for the morning: they watching for the morning.
Quickly answer me, O Jehovah: my spirit failed: thou wilt not hide thy face from me: I was made like those going down to the pit.
Continuing, yet our eyes will fail, for our help in vain: in our watching we watched for a nation it will not save us.