American Standard Version
"Mine eye wasteth away because of grief; It waxeth old because of all mine adversaries. "
— Psalms 6:7, American Standard Version
“Mine eye is consumed because of grief; it waxeth old because of all mine enemies.”
“My eye wastes away because of grief. It grows old because of all my adversaries.”
“My eyes grow dim from suffering; they grow weak because of all my enemies.”
“I have laboured in my groanings, every night I will wash my bed: I will water my couch with my tears.”
“My eyes are wasting away with trouble; they are becoming old because of all those who are against me.”
“Mine eye is consumed because of grief; it waxeth old because of all mine enemies.”
Return, O Jehovah, deliver my soul: Save me for thy lovingkindness’ sake.
For in death there is no remembrance of thee: In Sheol who shall give thee thanks?
I am weary with my groaning; Every night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears.
Mine eye wasteth away because of grief; It waxeth old because of all mine adversaries.
Depart from me, all ye workers of iniquity; For Jehovah hath heard the voice of my weeping.
Jehovah hath heard my supplication; Jehovah will receive my prayer.
All mine enemies shall be put to shame and sore troubled: They shall turn back, they shall be put to shame suddenly.