Psalm 69:3
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- gSee Deut. 28:32. So Isai. 38:14.
- hPs. 31:24 (Heb.).
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ESVEnglish Standard Version
I am weary with my crying out;
my throat is parched.
My eyes grow dim
with waiting for my God.
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NIVNew International Version (2011)
I am worn out calling for help;
my throat is parched.
My eyes fail,
looking for my God.
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CSBChristian Standard Bible
I am weary from my crying;
my throat is parched.
My eyes fail, looking for my God.
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NLTNew Living Translation
I am exhausted from crying for help;
my throat is parched.
My eyes are swollen with weeping,
waiting for my God to help me.
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LEBThe Lexham English Bible
I am weary with my calling out; my throat is parched.
My eyes are exhausted in my waiting for my God.
Copyright 2012 Lexham Press