Psalm 77:4

Revised Version with Apocrypha 1895

Thou holdest mine eyes watching: I am so troubled that I cannot speak.

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On that night could not the king sleep; and he commanded to bring the book of records of the chronicles, and they were read before the king.

So they sat down with him upon the ground seven days and seven nights, and none spake a word unto him: For they saw that his grief was very great.

For now it would be heavier than the sand of the seas: Therefore have my words been rash.

I am weary with my groaning; Every night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears.