Mine eyes have been consumed for Thy salvation. And for the saying of Thy righteousness.
`Waw.' And meet me doth Thy kindness, O Jehovah, Thy salvation according to Thy saying.
My soul `is' for the Lord, More than those watching for morning, Watching for morning!
Haste, answer me, O Jehovah, My spirit hath been consumed, Hide not Thou Thy face from me, Or I have been compared with those going down `to' the pit.
I have been wearied with my calling, Burnt hath been my throat, Consumed have been mine eyes, waiting for my God.
While we exist -- consumed are our eyes for our vain help, In our watch-tower we have watched for a nation `that' saveth not.