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Psalms 6:7
My eyes are swollen from grief; they grow old because of all my enemies.
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Psalms 88:9
My eyes are worn out from crying. LORD, I cry out to you all day long; I spread out my hands to you.
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Psalms 69:3
I am weary from my crying; my throat is parched. My eyes fail, looking for my God.
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Psalms 119:123
My eyes grow weary looking for your salvation and for your righteous promise.
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1 Samuel 14 27-1 Samuel 14 29
However, Jonathan had not heard his father make the troops swear the oath. He reached out with the end of the staff he was carrying and dipped it into the honeycomb. When he ate the honey, he had renewed energy.Then one of the troops said,“ Your father made the troops solemnly swear,‘ The man who eats food today is cursed,’ and the troops are exhausted.”Jonathan replied,“ My father has brought trouble to the land. Just look at how I have renewed energy because I tasted a little of this honey.
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Lamentations 2:11
My eyes are worn out from weeping; I am churning within. My heart is poured out in grief because of the destruction of my dear people, because infants and nursing babies faint in the streets of the city.
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Psalms 42:1
As a deer longs for flowing streams, so I long for you, God.
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Isaiah 21:4
My heart staggers; horror terrifies me. He has turned my last glimmer of hope into sheer terror.
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Psalms 31:10
Indeed, my life is consumed with grief and my years with groaning; my strength has failed because of my iniquity, and my bones waste away.
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Psalms 143:4-7
My spirit is weak within me; my heart is overcome with dismay.I remember the days of old; I meditate on all you have done; I reflect on the work of your hands.I spread out my hands to you; I am like parched land before you. SelahAnswer me quickly, LORD; my spirit fails. Don’t hide your face from me, or I will be like those going down to the Pit.
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Lamentations 5:16-17
The crown has fallen from our head. Woe to us, for we have sinned.Because of this, our heart is sick; because of these, our eyes grow dim:
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Psalms 119:81-83
I long for your salvation; I put my hope in your word.My eyes grow weary looking for what you have promised; I ask,“ When will you comfort me?”Though I have become like a wineskin dried by smoke, I do not forget your statutes.