NET Bible
"My eyes grow dim from suffering; they grow weak because of all my enemies."
— Psalms 6:7, NET Bible
“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.”
“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.”
Relent, LORD, rescue me! Deliver me because of your faithfulness!
For no one remembers you in the realm of death, In Sheol who gives you thanks?
I am exhausted as I groan; all night long I drench my bed in tears; my tears saturate the cushion beneath me.
My eyes grow dim from suffering; they grow weak because of all my enemies.
Turn back from me, all you who behave wickedly, for the LORD has heard the sound of my weeping!
The LORD has heard my appeal for mercy; the LORD has accepted my prayer.
They will be humiliated and absolutely terrified! All my enemies will turn back and be suddenly humiliated!