|New Revised Standard (NRS)
||New International Version (NIV)
9 my eye grows dim through sorrow. Every day I call on you, O Lord; I spread out my hands to you.
9 my eyes are dim with grief. I call to you, O LORD, every day; I spread out my hands to you.
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