My heart is beating fast. I feel weak all over, and my eyes are red.
My eyes are weary from waiting to see you keep your promise to come and save me.
I have known only sorrow all my life long, and I suffer year after year. I am weak from sin, and my bones are limp.
As a deer gets thirsty for streams of water, I truly am thirsty for you, my God.
Sorrow has made my eyes dim, and my sight has failed because of my enemies.
I am worn out from crying, and my throat is dry. I have waited for you till my eyes are blurred.
and I am almost blind because of my sorrow. Each day I lift my hands in prayer to you, LORD.
My head spins; I'm horrified! Early evening, my favourite time, has become a nightmare.
My eyes are red from crying, my stomach is in knots, and I feel sick all over. My people are being wiped out, and children lie helpless in the streets of the city.