My heart throbbeth, my strength faileth me: As for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.
Mine eye wasteth away because of grief; It waxeth old because of all mine adversaries.
Mine eye wasteth away by reason of affliction: I have called daily upon thee, O Jehovah; I have spread forth my hands unto thee.
I am weary with my crying; my throat is dried: Mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.
Mine eyes do fail with tears, my heart is troubled; My liver is poured upon the earth, because of the destruction of the daughter of my people, Because the young children and the sucklings swoon in the streets of the city.
My heart fluttereth, horror hath affrighted me; the twilight that I desired hath been turned into trembling unto me.
Mine eyes fail for thy salvation, And for thy righteous word.
As the hart panteth after the water brooks, So panteth my soul after thee, O God.
For my life is spent with sorrow, And my years with sighing: My strength faileth because of mine iniquity, And my bones are wasted away.