Psalm 88:9 - Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter)

⁹ By reason of affliction mine eye mourns dolefully: To thee, Lord, do I call, and stretch my hands continually.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

⁹ Mine eye mourneth by reason of affliction: LORD, I have called daily upon thee, I have stretched out my hands unto thee.

Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

⁹ My eye grows dim because of sorrow and affliction. Lord, I have called daily on You; I have spread forth my hands to You.

American Standard Version (1901)

⁹ Mine eye wasteth away by reason of affliction: I have called daily upon thee, O Jehovah; I have spread forth my hands unto thee.

Common English Bible

⁹ My eyes are tired of looking at my suffering. I’ve been calling out to you every day, LORD— I’ve had my hands outstretched to you!

Catholic Public Domain Version

⁹ O Lord, God of hosts, who is like you? You are powerful, Lord, and your truth is all around you.

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For why? I ashes eaten have like bread, in sorrows deep; My drink I also mingled have with tears that I did weep.

Psalm 88:1

Lord God, my Saviour, day and night before thee cry'd have I.

Psalm 68:31

Those that be princes great shall then come out of Egypt lands; And Ethiopia to God shall soon stretch out her hands.

Psalm 55:17

I'll pray, and make a noise At ev'ning, morning, and at noon; and he shall hear my voice.

Psalm 44:20

If we God's name forgot, or stretch'd to a strange god our hands,

Psalm 42:3

My tears have unto me been meat, both in the night and day, While unto me continually, Where is thy God? they say.

Psalm 6:7

Mine eye, consum'd with grief, grows old, Because of all mine enemies.

Psalm 38:12

Yea, they that seek my life lay snares: who seek to do me wrong Speak things mischievous, and deceits imagine all day long.