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Psalm 6:7 - Modern English Version

7 My eyes waste away from grief; they grow weak because of all my enemies.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

7 Mine eye is consumed because of grief; It waxeth old because of all mine enemies.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

7 My eye grows dim because of grief; it grows old because of all my enemies.

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American Standard Version (1901)

7 Mine eye wasteth away because of grief; It waxeth old because of all mine adversaries.

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Common English Bible

7 My vision fails because of my grief; it’s weak because of all my distress.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

7 I have labored in my groaning. Every night, with my tears, I will wash my bed and drench my blanket.

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Psalm 6:7
10 Tagairtí Cros  

“Please, O  Lord, remember how I have walked before You faithfully and with an undivided heart and have done what is good in Your sight.” And Hezekiah wept bitterly.


My eye also is dim because of sorrow, and all my members are like a shadow.


so I have been assigned months of futility, and nights of trouble have been appointed to me.


When I kept silent, my body wasted away through my groaning all day long.


My heart throbs, my strength fails me; as for the light of my eyes, it also has gone from me.


Those who hate me without cause are more than the hairs of my head; they are mighty who would destroy me, being my enemies wrongfully; what I did not steal, I must now restore.


my eyes grow dim from affliction. Lord, I have called daily upon You; I have stretched out my hands to You.


You said, “Alas, woe is me! For the Lord has added grief to my sorrow. I fainted in my sighing, and I find no rest.”


For this our heart is faint; for these things our eyes grow dim;


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