I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.
Ver. 3. I am weary of mg crying] As a drowning man, while he can be heard, crieth for help.
My throat is dried] Or, parched, raucitate laborant fauces.
Mine eyes fail] With much weeping and long looking. This is a piece of the curse, Leviticus 26:16. Christ became a curse for us, Galatians 3:13 .