NASB
"My eye has wasted away with grief; It has become old because of all my adversaries."
— Psalms 6:7, NASB
“Mine eye is consumed because of grief; it waxeth old because of all mine enemies.”
“Mine eye wasteth away because of grief; It waxeth old because of all mine adversaries. ”
“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 LORD, rescue my soul; Save me because of Your lovingkindness.
For there is no mention of You in death; In Sheol who will give You thanks?
I am weary with my sighing; Every night I make my bed swim, I dissolve my couch with my tears.
My eye has wasted away with grief; It has become old because of all my adversaries.
Depart from me, all you who do iniquity, For the LORD has heard the voice of my weeping.
The LORD has heard my supplication, The LORD receives my prayer.
All my enemies will be ashamed and greatly dismayed; They shall turn back, they will suddenly be ashamed.