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I am weary from my groaning.
    Every night my couch is drenched with tears,
        my bed is soaked through.
My eyesight has faded because of grief,
    it has dimmed because of all my enemies.

Get away from me, all of you who practice evil,
    for the Lord has heard the sound of my weeping.

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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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