31:9 Have mercy on me, for I am in distress!
My eyes grow dim
I have lost my strength.
31:10 For my life nears its end in pain;
my years draw to a close as I groan.
My strength fails me because of
and my bones become brittle.
38:10 My heart beats quickly;
my strength leaves me;
I can hardly see.
88:9 My eyes grow weak because of oppression.
I call out to you, O Lord, all day long;
I spread out my hands in prayer to you.
17:7 My eyes have grown dim
my whole frame
5:17 Because of this, our hearts are sick;
because of these things, we can hardly see