Lord, have mercy on me. I’m in deep trouble. I’m so sad I can hardly see. My whole body grows weak with sadness.
He brought me out into a wide and safe place. He saved me because he was pleased with me.
My eyes have grown weak because I’m so sad. My body is so thin it hardly casts a shadow.
Others lived in the deepest darkness. They suffered as prisoners in iron chains.
The Lord has been good to me because I do what is right. He has rewarded me because I lead a pure life.
I chased my enemies and caught them. I didn’t turn back until they were destroyed.
We are brought down to the dust. Our bodies lie flat on the ground.
I’m so sad I can’t see very well. My eyesight gets worse because of all my enemies.
I made them with my lips. My mouth spoke them when I was in trouble.
Day after day I’ve been in pain. God has punished me in a new way every morning.
My body and my heart may grow weak. God, you give strength to my heart. You are everything I will ever need.
I’m crying so much I can’t see very well. Lord, I call out to you every day. I lift up my hands to you in prayer.
And that’s not all. Our eyes grew tired. We looked for help that never came. We watched from our towers. We kept looking for a nation that couldn’t save us.
So our hearts are weak. Our eyes can’t see very clearly.