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I am tired of crying to you.
    Every night my bed is wet with tears.
    My bed is soaked from my crying.
My eyes are weak from so much crying.
    They are weak from crying about my enemies.

Get away from me, all you who do evil.
    The Lord has heard my crying.

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

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

Away from me,(F) all you who do evil,(G)
    for the Lord has heard my weeping.

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