TSK · Psalms 69:3

But the eyes of the wicked shall fail. They shall have no way to flee. Their hope shall be the giving up of the spirit."

I am weary with my groaning. Every night I flood my bed. I drench my couch with my tears.

My God, I cry in the daytime, but you don't answer; in the night season, and am not silent.

Let integrity and uprightness preserve me, for I wait for you.

He has put a new song in my mouth, even praise to our God. Many shall see it, and fear, and shall trust in Yahweh.

Your wrath lies heavily on me. You have afflicted me with all your waves. Selah.

My eyes fail looking for your salvation, for your righteous word.

My eyes do fail with tears, my heart is troubled; My liver is poured on the earth, because of the destruction of the daughter of my people, Because the young children and the infants swoon in the streets of the city.

He, in the days of his flesh, having offered up prayers and petitions with strong crying and tears to him who was able to save him from death, and having been heard for his godly fear,