Psalm 6:7

7 My eyes grow weak with sorrow; they fail because of all my foes.

Read Psalm 6:7 Using Other Translations

Mine eye is consumed because of grief; it waxeth old because of all mine enemies.
My eye wastes away because of grief; it grows weak because of all my foes.
My vision is blurred by grief; my eyes are worn out because of all my enemies.