If a man die, can he live again? All the days of my warfare, would I wait, until my relief should come: -

Their heart, hath made outcry, unto My Lord, - O wall of the daughter of Zion - Let tears run down as a torrent day and night, Do not give thyself relief, Let not the weeping of thine eye cease!

Mine eye, poureth itself out and ceaseth not, without relief;