Psalms 6:7

My eyes grow weak with sorrow; they fail because of all my foes.
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King James Version

Mine eye is consumed because of grief; it waxeth old because of all mine enemies.

English Standard Version

My eye wastes away because of grief; it grows weak because of all my foes.

Catholic Public Domain Version

My eye has been troubled by rage. I have grown old among all my enemies