NET Bible
"My eyes grow weak because of oppression. I call out to you, O LORD, all day long; I spread out my hands in prayer to you."
— Psalms 88:9, NET Bible
“Mine eye mourneth by reason of affliction: Lord, I have called daily upon thee, I have stretched out my hands unto thee.”
“Mine eye wasteth away by reason of affliction: I have called daily upon thee, O Jehovah; I have spread forth my hands unto thee. ”
“My eyes are dim from grief. I have called on you daily, Yahweh. I have spread out my hands to you.”
“O Lord God of hosts, who is like to thee? thou art mighty, O Lord, and thy truth is round about thee.”
“My eyes are wasting away because of my trouble: Lord, my cry has gone up to you every day, my hands are stretched out to you.”
“Mine eye mourneth by reason of affliction: Lord, I have called daily upon thee, I have stretched out my hands unto thee.”
You place me in the lowest regions of the Pit, in the dark places, in the watery depths.
Your anger bears down on me, and you overwhelm me with all your waves.(Selah)
You cause those who know me to keep their distance; you make me an appalling sight to them. I am trapped and cannot get free.
My eyes grow weak because of oppression. I call out to you, O LORD, all day long; I spread out my hands in prayer to you.
Do you accomplish amazing things for the dead? Do the departed spirits rise up and give you thanks?(Selah)
Is your loyal love proclaimed in the grave, or your faithfulness in the place of the dead?
Are your amazing deeds experienced in the dark region, or your deliverance in the land of oblivion?