Psa 38:10
My heart panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me. {is gone...: Heb. is not with me}
King James Version
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Mine eye is consumed because of grief; it waxeth old because of all mine enemies.
Mine eye mourneth by reason of affliction: LORD, I have called daily upon thee, I have stretched out my hands unto thee.
I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.
The crown is fallen {from} our head: woe unto us, that we have sinned! {The...: Heb. The crown of our head is fallen}
Mine eyes fail for thy salvation, and for the word of thy righteousness.
But Jonathan heard not when his father charged the people with the oath: wherefore he put forth the end of the rod that {was} in his hand, and dipped it in an honeycomb, and put his hand to his mouth; and his eyes were enlightened.
My heart panted, fearfulness affrighted me: the night of my pleasure hath he turned into fear unto me. {heart...: or, mind wandered} {turned: Heb. put}
Mine eyes do fail with tears, my bowels are troubled, my liver is poured upon the earth, for the destruction of the daughter of my people; because the children and the sucklings swoon in the streets of the city. {swoon: or, faint}
For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength faileth because of mine iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
[To the chief Musician, Maschil, for the sons of Korah.] As the hart panteth after the water brooks, so panteth my soul after thee, O God. {Maschil...: or, A Psalm giving instruction of the sons, etc} {panteth: Heb. brayeth}
CAPH. My soul fainteth for thy salvation: {but} I hope in thy word.
Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
Mine eye mourneth by reason of affliction: LORD, I have called daily upon thee, I have stretched out my hands unto thee.
Mine eye is consumed because of grief; it waxeth old because of all mine enemies.
My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
And by chance there came down a certain priest that way: and when he saw him, he passed by on the other side.