NHEB(i)
6 I am weary with my groaning. Every night I drench my bed; I melt my couch with my tears.
7 My eye wastes away because of grief. It grows old because of all my adversaries.
8 Depart from me, all you workers of iniquity, for the LORD has heard the sound of my weeping.
9 The LORD has heard my plea. The LORD has accepted my prayer.