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I am worn out from my groaning.
    My eyes flood my bed every night.
    I soak my couch with tears.
My eyes blur from grief.
    They fail because of my enemies.

Get away from me, all you troublemakers,
    because Yahweh has heard the sound of 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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