16My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death;
16My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death;
13 His archers compass me round about, he cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare; he poureth out my gall upon the ground.
14 He breaketh me with breach upon breach; he runneth upon me like a giant.
15 I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, and have laid my horn in the dust.
16 My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death;
17 Although there is no violence in mine hands, and my prayer is pure.
18 O earth, cover not thou my blood, and let my cry have no resting place.
16:16My face is foul with weeping, and my eyelids is the shadow of death;
16:16My face is red with weeping, deep shadows ring my eyes;
16:16My face is swollen with weeping, and my eyelids are dim.
16:16My face is red with weeping, And on my eyelids is the shadow of death;
16:16My face is red with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death;
16:16My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids are the shades of death;
16:16My face is red with weeping. Deep darkness is on my eyelids.
16:16My face is foul with weeping, And on mine eyelids is death-shade.
16:16My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death;