My eyes fail from grief; they grow dim because of all my foes.
My heart pounds, my strength fails, and even the light of my eyes has faded.
My eyes have grown dim with grief, and my whole body is but a shadow.
Because of this, our hearts are faint; because of these, our eyes grow dim—
My eyes grow dim with grief. I call to You daily, O LORD; I spread out my hands to You.
When I kept silent, my bones became brittle from my groaning all day long.
Be merciful to me, O LORD, for I am in distress; my eyes fail from sorrow, my soul and body as well.