Psalms 6:7

My eyes ¹  grow dim ²  from suffering; they grow weak ³  because of all my enemies. ⁴ 

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

My eye has wasted away with grief; It has become old because of all my adversaries.

My vision is blurred by grief; my eyes are worn out because of all my enemies.

The sockets of my eyes are black holes; nearly blind, I squint and grope.

My eyes are wasting away with trouble; they are becoming old because of all those who are against me.

My eyes waste away because of grief; they grow weak because of all my foes.

My eye wastes away because of grief; It grows old because of all my enemies.

My eyes ¹  grow dim ²  from suffering; they grow weak ³  because of all my enemies. ⁴ 

¹ tn The Hebrew text has the singular “eye” here.

² tn Or perhaps, “are swollen.”

³ tn Or perhaps, “grow old.”

⁴ sn In his weakened condition the psalmist is vulnerable to the taunts and threats of his enemies.