Psalms 6:7
Mine eye is dimmed for despight, and sunke in because of all mine enemies.
Mine eye is dimmed for despight, and sunke in because of all mine enemies.
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7Mine eye therefore is dimme for griefe, and all my strength is like a shadowe.
9Haue mercie vpon mee, O Lorde: for I am in trouble: mine eye, my soule and my bellie are consumed with griefe.
10For my life is wasted with heauinesse, and my yeeres with mourning: my strength faileth for my paine, and my bones are consumed.
11I was a reproch among all mine enemies, but specially among my neighbours: and a feare to mine acquaintance, who seeing me in the streete, fled from me.
6I fainted in my mourning: I cause my bed euery night to swimme, and water my couch with my teares.
16My face is withered with weeping, and the shadow of death is vpon mine eyes,
51Mine eye breaketh mine heart because of all the daughters of my citie.
10Mine heart panteth: my strength faileth me, and the light of mine eyes, euen they are not mine owne.
16For these things I weepe: mine eye, euen mine eye casteth out water, because the comforter that should refresh my soule, is farre from me: my children are desolate, because the enemie preuailed.
8Away from mee all ye workers of iniquitie: for the Lorde hath heard the voyce of my weeping.
3I am wearie of crying: my throte is drie: mine eyes faile, whiles I waite for my God.
48Mine eye casteth out riuers of water, for the destruction of the daughter of my people.
49Mine eye droppeth without stay and ceaseth not,
20My friends speake eloquently against me: but mine eye powreth out teares vnto God.
7But now hee maketh mee wearie: O God, thou hast made all my congregation desolate,
8And hast made me full of wrinkles which is a witnesse thereof, and my leannes ryseth vp in me, testifying the same in my face.
9His wrath hath torne me, and hee hateth me, and gnasheth vpon mee with his teeth: mine enemie hath sharpened his eyes against me.
8Mine enemies reuile me dayly, and they that rage against me, haue sworne against me.
9Mine eye is sorowfull through mine affliction: Lorde, I call dayly vpon thee: I stretch out mine hands vnto thee.
11Mine eye also shall see my desire against mine enemies: and mine eares shall heare my wish against the wicked, that rise vp against me.
82Mine eyes faile for thy promes, saying, when wilt thou comfort me?
2How long shall I take counsell within my selfe, hauing wearinesse dayly in mine heart? how long shall mine enemie be exalted aboue me?
3Beholde, and heare mee, O Lord my God: lighten mine eyes, that I sleepe not in death:
4Lest mine enemie say, I haue preuailed against him: and they that afflict me, reioyce when I slide.
21They haue heard that I mourne, but there is none to comfort mee: all mine enemies haue heard of my trouble, and are glad, that thou hast done it: thou wilt bring the day, that thou hast pronounced, and they shalbe like vnto me.
22Let al their wickednes come before thee: do vnto them, as thou hast done vnto me, for all my transgressions: for my sighes are many, & mine heart is heauy.
10For mine enemies speake of mee, and they that lay waite for my soule, take their counsell together,
3For the enemie hath persecuted my soule: he hath smitten my life downe to the earth: he hath layde me in the darkenes, as they that haue bene dead long agoe:
4And my spirit was in perplexitie in me, and mine heart within me was amased.
19Beholde mine enemies, for they are manie, and they hate me with cruell hatred.
7For he hath deliuered me out of al trouble, & mine eye hath seene my desire vpo mine enemies.
7Remember that my life is but a wind, and that mine eye shall not returne to see pleasure.
8The eye that hath seene me, shall see me no more: thine eyes are vpon me, and I shall be no longer.
3For the voyce of the enemie, and for the vexation of ye wicked, because they haue brought iniquitie vpon me, and furiously hate me.
9From the wicked that oppresse mee, from mine enemies, which compasse me round about for my soule.
123Mine eyes haue failed in waiting for thy saluation, and for thy iust promes.
1My breath is corrupt: my dayes are cut off, & the graue is readie for me.
2There are none but mockers with mee, & mine eye continueth in their bitternesse.
5Mine enemies speake euill of me, saying, When shall he die, and his name perish?
4Thou keepest mine eyes waking: I was astonied and could not speake.
8But mine eyes looke vnto thee, O Lord God: in thee is my trust: leaue not my soule destitute.
6I am bowed, and crooked very sore: I goe mourning all the day.
14I am like water powred out, and all my bones are out of ioynt: mine heart is like waxe: it is molten in the middes of my bowels.
5For the voyce of my groning my bones doe cleaue to my skinne.
3My teares haue bin my meate day & night, while they dayly say vnto me, Where is thy God?
19Let not them that are mine enemies, vniustly reioyce ouer mee, neyther let them winke with the eye, that hate mee without a cause.
5Then let the enemie persecute my soule and take it: yea, let him treade my life downe vpon the earth, and lay mine honour in the dust. Selah.
139My zeale hath euen consumed mee, because mine enemies haue forgotten thy wordes.
2Mine enemies would dayly swallowe mee vp: for many fight against me, O thou most High.
16Therefore my soule is nowe powred out vpon me, and the dayes of affliction haue taken holde on me.