Lamentations 2:18; Lamentations 5:17; Psalm 6:7

18  Their heart cried to the Lord.

O qwall of the daughter of Zion,

rlet tears stream down like a torrent

sday and night!

tGive yourself no rest,

uyour eyes no respite!

17  For this tour heart has become sick,

for these things uour eyes have grown dim,

My feye wastes away because of grief;

it grows weak because of all my foes.