Keep me as the apple of the eye, hide me under the shadow of your wings,

My eye is consumed because of grief; it grows old because of all my enemies.

Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: my eye is consumed with grief, yea, my soul and my body.

I will instruct you and teach you in the way which you shall go: I will guide you with my eye.

Behold, the eye of the LORD is upon them that fear him, upon them that hope in his mercy;

Let not them that are my enemies wrongfully rejoice over me: neither let them wink with the eye that hate me without a cause.

Yea, they opened their mouth wide against me, and said, Aha, aha, our eye has seen it.

For he has delivered me out of all trouble: and my eye has seen his desire upon my enemies.

My eye mourns by reason of affliction: LORD, I have called daily upon you, I have stretched out my hands unto you.

My eye also shall see my desire on my enemies, and my ears shall hear my desire of the wicked that rise up against me.

He that planted the ear, shall he not hear? he that formed the eye, shall he not see?