Thematic Bible




Thematic Bible



My eyes are dim from grief. I have called on you daily, Yahweh. I have spread out my hands to you.

My friends scoff at me. My eyes pour out tears to God,

For these things I weep; my eye, my eye runs down with water; Because the comforter who should refresh my soul is far from me: My children are desolate, because the enemy has prevailed.