But now he hath made me weary: thou hast made desolate all my company.

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But now He has (A)worn me out;
You (B)have made desolate all my company.

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I am weary with my groaning; all the night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears.

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I am weary with my groaning;
[a]All night I make my bed swim;
I drench my couch with my tears.

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  1. Psalm 6:6 Or Every night

My tears have been my meat day and night, while they continually say unto me, Where is thy God?

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(A)My tears have been my food day and night,
While they continually say to me,
(B)“Where is your God?”

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Thou tellest my wanderings: put thou my tears into thy bottle: are they not in thy book?

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You number my wanderings;
Put my tears into Your bottle;
(A)Are they not in Your book?

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So I returned, and considered all the oppressions that are done under the sun: and behold the tears of such as were oppressed, and they had no comforter; and on the side of their oppressors there was power; but they had no comforter.

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The Uselessness of Selfish Toil

Then I returned and considered all the (A)oppression that is done under the sun:

And look! The tears of the oppressed,
But they have no comforter—
[a]On the side of their oppressors there is power,
But they have no comforter.

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  1. Ecclesiastes 4:1 Lit. At the hand

Therefore I will bewail with the weeping of Jazer the vine of Sibmah: I will water thee with my tears, O Heshbon, and Elealeh: for the shouting for thy summer fruits and for thy harvest is fallen.

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Therefore I will bewail the vine of Sibmah,
With the weeping of Jazer;
I will drench you with my tears,
(A)O Heshbon and Elealeh;
For [a]battle cries have fallen
Over your summer fruits and your harvest.

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  1. Isaiah 16:9 Or shouting has

Oh that my head were waters, and mine eyes a fountain of tears, that I might weep day and night for the slain of the daughter of my people!

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Disobedience Brings God’s Judgment

Oh, (A)that my head were waters,
And my eyes a fountain of tears,
That I might weep day and night
For the slain of the daughter of my people!

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She weepeth sore in the night, and her tears are on her cheeks: among all her lovers she hath none to comfort her: all her friends have dealt treacherously with her, they are become her enemies.

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She (A)weeps bitterly in the (B)night,
Her tears are on her cheeks;
Among all her lovers
She has none to comfort her.
All her friends have dealt treacherously with her;
They have become her enemies.

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16 For these things I weep; mine eye, mine eye runneth down with water, because the comforter that should relieve my soul is far from me: my children are desolate, because the enemy prevailed.

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16 “For these things I weep;
My eye, (A)my eye overflows with water;
Because the comforter, who should restore my life,
Is far from me.
My children are desolate
Because the enemy prevailed.”

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