My heart is pounding, my strength is gone, and my eyes have lost their brightness.
My eyes are tired from watching for your saving help, for the deliverance you promised.
I am exhausted by sorrow, and weeping has shortened my life. I am weak from all my troubles; even my bones are wasting away.
As a deer longs for a stream of cool water, so I long for you, O God.
I can hardly see; my eyes are so swollen from the weeping caused by my enemies.
I am worn out from calling for help, and my throat is aching. I have strained my eyes, looking for your help.
my eyes are weak from suffering. Lord, every day I call to you and lift my hands to you in prayer.
My head is spinning, and I am trembling with fear. I had been longing for evening to come, but it has brought me nothing but terror.
My eyes are worn out with weeping; my soul is in anguish. I am exhausted with grief at the destruction of my people. Children and babies are fainting in the streets of the city.