3I am weary with my crying. My throat is dry. My eyes fail, looking for my God.
3I am weary with my crying. My throat is dry. My eyes fail, looking for my God.
1 Save me, God, for the waters have come up to my neck!
2 I sink in deep mire, where there is no foothold. I have come into deep waters, where the floods overflow me.
3 I am weary with my crying. My throat is dry. My eyes fail, looking for my God.
4 Those who hate me without a cause are more than the hairs of my head. Those who want to cut me off, being my enemies wrongfully, are mighty. I have to restore what I didn't take away.
5 God, you know my foolishness. My sins aren't hidden from you.
69:3I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.
69:3I am worn out calling for help; my throat is parched. My eyes fail, looking for my God.
69:3I have laboured with crying; my jaws are become hoarse: my eyes have failed, whilst I hope in my God.
69:3I am weary with my crying; my throat is dried: Mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.
69:3I am weary with my crying, my throat is parched; mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.
69:3I am weary with my crying; my throat is dried: mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.
69:3I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: my eyes fail while I wait for my God.
69:3I have been wearied with my calling, Burnt hath been my throat, Consumed have been mine eyes, waiting for my God.
69:3I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: my eyes fail while I wait for my God.