6 I am weary from groaning; all night I flood my bed with weeping and drench my couch with tears. 7 My eyes fail from grief; they grow dim because of all my foes. 8 Depart from me, all you workers of iniquity, for the LORD has heard my weeping.
Psalms 6:6–8
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Psalms 69:2–4
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Psalms 31:9–11
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Job 16:19–21
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Job 16:15–17
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Lamentations 3:47–49
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Job 17:6–8
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Psalms 88:8–10
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