Let them be confounded and ashamed that seek my soul:
I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: Mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.
I am weary with my crying; my throat is parched; my eyes fail with waiting [hopefully] for my God.
I am weary with my crying; my throat is dried: Mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.
I am tired of crying. My throat is hoarse. My eyes are exhausted with waiting for my God.
May those who seek my soul be confounded and awed.
