Treasury of Scripture Knowledge
Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in distress. My eye wastes away with grief, [yea], my soul and my body.
My heart throbs, my strength fails me. As for the light of my eyes, it also is gone from me.
My eye wastes away because of affliction. I have called daily upon thee, O LORD, I have spread forth my hands to thee.
My eye also is dim because of sorrow, and all my members are as a shadow.
For this our heart is faint. For these things our eyes are dim,
When I kept silence, my bones wasted away through my groaning all the day long.