For there is no remembrance of You in death;
who can thank You in Sheol?(A)

I am weary from my groaning;(B)
with my tears I dampen my pillow[a]
and drench my bed every night.(C)
My eyes are swollen from grief;(D)
they[b] grow old because of all my enemies.

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 6:6 Lit bed
  2. Psalm 6:7 LXX, Aq, Sym, Jer read I

Among the dead no one proclaims your name.
    Who praises you from the grave?(A)

I am worn out(B) from my groaning.(C)

All night long I flood my bed with weeping(D)
    and drench my couch with tears.(E)
My eyes grow weak(F) with sorrow;
    they fail because of all my foes.

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