‏ Psalms 6:6-8



6 I am aweary with my sighing;
Every night I make my bed swim,
I flood my couch with bmy tears.

7 My ceye has wasted away with grief;
It has grown old because of all my enemies.


8 dLeave me, all you who practice injustice,
For the Lord ehas heard the sound of my weeping.
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