Psalm 6:7 - Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter)7 Mine eye, consum'd with grief, grows old, Because of all mine enemies. Féach an chaibidilTuilleadh leaganachaKing James Version (Oxford) 17697 Mine eye is consumed because of grief; It waxeth old because of all mine enemies. Féach an chaibidilAmplified Bible - Classic Edition7 My eye grows dim because of grief; it grows old because of all my enemies. Féach an chaibidilAmerican Standard Version (1901)7 Mine eye wasteth away because of grief; It waxeth old because of all mine adversaries. Féach an chaibidilCommon English Bible7 My vision fails because of my grief; it’s weak because of all my distress. Féach an chaibidilCatholic Public Domain Version7 I have labored in my groaning. Every night, with my tears, I will wash my bed and drench my blanket. Féach an chaibidilDouay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version7 I have laboured in my groanings, every night I will wash my bed: I will water my couch with my tears. Féach an chaibidil |