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I am weary with my moaning;
    every night I flood my bed with tears;
    I drench my couch with my weeping.

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82 My eyes fail with watching for your promise;
    I ask, “When will you comfort me?”(A)

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14 Like a swallow or a crane[a] I clamor;
    I moan like a dove.
My eyes are weary with looking upward.
    O Lord, I am oppressed; be my security!(A)

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Footnotes

  1. 38.14 Meaning of Heb uncertain