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Psalms 69:3

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69:3

I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.

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Hope deferred maketh the heart sick: but when the desire cometh, it is a tree of life.

Mine eyes fail for thy word, saying, When wilt thou comfort me?

I am weary with my groaning; all the night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears.

Like a crane or a swallow, so did I chatter: I did mourn as a dove: mine eyes fail with looking upward: O Lord, I am oppressed; undertake for me.

Mine eyes fail for thy salvation, and for the word of thy righteousness.

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