New Living Translation
My eyes are blinded by my tears. Each day I beg for your help, O LORD; I lift my hands to you for mercy.
King James Bible
Mine eye mourneth by reason of affliction: LORD, I have called daily upon thee, I have stretched out my hands unto thee.
Darby Bible Translation
Mine eye consumeth by reason of affliction. Upon thee, Jehovah, have I called every day; I have stretched out my hands unto thee.
World English Bible
My eyes are dim from grief. I have called on you daily, Yahweh. I have spread out my hands to you.
Young's Literal Translation
Mine eye hath grieved because of affliction, I called Thee, O Jehovah, all the day, I have spread out unto Thee my hands.
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The sixth case, that we shall speak a little to, is a deadness, occasioned by the Lord's hiding of himself, who is their life, and "the fountain of life," Ps. xxxvi. 9, and "whose loving-kindness is better than life," Ps. lxiii. 3, and "in whose favour is their life," Ps. xxx. 5. A case, which the frequent complaints of the saints manifest to be rife enough, concerning which we shall, 1. Shew some of the consequences of the Lord's hiding his face, whereby the soul's case will appear. 2. Shew the …
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"If only you would prepare your heart and lift up your hands to him in prayer!
My vision is blurred by grief; my eyes are worn out because of all my enemies.
Every day I call to you, my God, but you do not answer. Every night you hear my voice, but I find no relief.
Have mercy on me, LORD, for I am in distress. Tears blur my eyes. My body and soul are withering away.
My heart beats wildly, my strength fails, and I am going blind.
When I was in deep trouble, I searched for the Lord. All night long I prayed, with hands lifted toward heaven, but my soul was not comforted.
Be merciful to me, O Lord, for I am calling on you constantly.
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