Psalm 6:7

My eyes are swollen from grief;
they grow old because of all my enemies.

My eyes have grown dim from grief,
and my whole body has become but a shadow.

My heart races, my strength leaves me,
and even the light of my eyes has faded.

My eyes are worn out from crying.
Lord, I cry out to You all day long;
I spread out my hands to You.

Because of this, our heart is sick;
because of these, our eyes grow dim:

Be gracious to me, Lord,
because I am in distress;
my eyes are worn out from angry sorrow—
my whole being as well.

When I kept silent, my bones became brittle
from my groaning all day long.

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Mine eye is consumed because of grief; it waxeth old because of all mine enemies.

Be gracious to me, Lord,
because I am in distress;
my eyes are worn out from angry sorrow—
my whole being as well.

My heart races, my strength leaves me,
and even the light of my eyes has faded.

My eyes are worn out from crying.
Lord, I cry out to You all day long;
I spread out my hands to You.

My eyes have grown dim from grief,
and my whole body has become but a shadow.

Because of this, our heart is sick;
because of these, our eyes grow dim:

When I kept silent, my bones became brittle
from my groaning all day long.