My eyes fail, looking for Your promise; I ask, “When will You comfort me?”
I am weary from my crying; my throat is parched. My eyes fail, looking for my God.
My eyes fail, looking for Your salvation, and for Your righteous promise.
Hope deferred makes the heart sick, but desire fulfilled is a tree of life.
Show me a sign of Your goodness, that my enemies may see and be ashamed; for You, O LORD, have helped me and comforted m
Return, O LORD! How long will it be? Have compassion on Your servants.
My eyes fail from weeping; I am churning within. My heart is poured out in grief over the destruction of the daughter of
I said, “I will never again see the LORD, even the LORD, in the land of the living; I will no longer look on mankind wit
Your sons and daughters will be given to another nation, while your eyes grow weary looking for them day after day, with