Psalms 119:82
Consumed have been mine eyes for Thy word, Saying, `When doth it comfort me?'
Consumed have been mine eyes for Thy word, Saying, `When doth it comfort me?'
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123Mine eyes have been consumed for Thy salvation. And for the saying of Thy righteousness.
81`Kaph.' Consumed for Thy salvation hath been my soul, For Thy word I have hoped.
9Lord, before Thee `is' all my desire, And my sighing from Thee hath not been hid.
10My heart `is' panting, my power hath forsaken me, And the light of mine eyes, Even they are not with me.
3I have been wearied with my calling, Burnt hath been my throat, Consumed have been mine eyes, waiting for my God.
9Favour me, O Jehovah, for distress `is' to me, Mine eye, my soul, and my body Have become old by provocation.
10For my life hath been consumed in sorrow And my years in sighing. Feeble because of mine iniquity hath been my strength, And my bones have become old.
28My soul hath dropped from affliction, Establish me according to Thy word.
49`Zain.' Remember the word to Thy servant, On which Thou hast caused me to hope.
50This `is' my comfort in mine affliction, That Thy saying hath quickened me.
147I have gone forward in the dawn, and I cry, For Thy word I have hoped.
148Mine eyes have gone before the watches, To meditate in Thy saying.
8But to Thee, O Jehovah, my Lord, `are' mine eyes, In Thee I have trusted, Make not bare my soul.
18My refreshing for me `is' sorrow, For me my heart `is' sick.
7Old from provocation is mine eye, It is old because of all mine adversaries,
136Rivulets of waters have come down mine eyes, Because they have not kept Thy law!
131My mouth I have opened, yea, I pant, For, for Thy commands I have longed.
16For these I am weeping, My eye, my eye, is running down with waters, For, far from me hath been a comforter, Refreshing my soul, My sons have been desolate, For mighty hath been an enemy.
76Let, I pray Thee, Thy kindness be to comfort me, According to Thy saying to Thy servant.
20Broken hath my soul for desire Unto Thy judgments at all times.
5I hoped `for' Jehovah -- hoped hath my soul, And for His word I have waited.
6My soul `is' for the Lord, More than those watching for morning, Watching for morning!
2My soul thirsted for God, for the living God, When do I enter and see the face of God?
3My tear hath been to me bread day and night, In their saying unto me all the day, `Where `is' thy God?'
49Mine eye is poured out, And doth not cease without intermission,
50Till Jehovah looketh and seeth from the heavens,
4Thou hast taken hold of the watches of mine eyes, I have been moved, and I speak not.
83For I have been as a bottle in smoke, Thy statutes I have not forgotten.
84How many `are' the days of Thy servant? When dost Thou execute Against my pursuers judgment?
40Lo, I have longed for Thy precepts, In Thy righteousness quicken Thou me,
41`Waw.' And meet me doth Thy kindness, O Jehovah, Thy salvation according to Thy saying.
42And I answer him who is reproaching me a word, For I have trusted in Thy word.
9Mine eye hath grieved because of affliction, I called Thee, O Jehovah, all the day, I have spread out unto Thee my hands.
7And dim from sorrow is mine eye, And my members as a shadow all of them.
15Mine eyes `are' continually unto Jehovah, For He bringeth out from a net my feet.
16Turn Thou unto me, and favour me, For lonely and afflicted `am' I.
2My soul desired, yea, it hath also been consumed, For the courts of Jehovah, My heart and my flesh cry aloud unto the living God,
22Come in doth all their evil before Thee, And one is doing to them as Thou hast done to me, For all my transgressions, For many `are' my sighs, and my heart `is' sick!
18Uncover mine eyes, and I behold wonders out of Thy law.
18And I say, Perished hath my strength and my hope from Jehovah.
74Those fearing Thee see me and rejoice, Because for Thy word I have hoped.
17For this hath our heart been sick, For these have our eyes been dim.
25`Daleth.' Cleaved to the dust hath my soul, Quicken me according to Thy word.
17For I am ready to halt, And my pain `is' before me continually.
20Reproach hath broken my heart, and I am sick, And I look for a bemoaner, and there is none, And for comforters, and I have found none.
17While we exist -- consumed are our eyes for our vain help, In our watch-tower we have watched for a nation `that' saveth not.
4And my spirit in me is become feeble, Within me is my heart become desolate.
11Consumed by tears have been my eyes, Troubled have been my bowels, Poured out to the earth hath been my liver, For the breach of the daughter of my people; In infant and suckling being feeble, In the broad places of the city,
1A Song of the Ascents. Unto Thee I have lifted up mine eyes, O dweller in the heavens.
37Remove mine eyes from seeing vanity, In Thy way quicken Thou me.