^{6 Ref} I am weary with my groaning; Every night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears.

^{6 Ref} The voice of my sorrow is a weariness to me; all the night I make my bed wet with weeping; it is watered by the drops flowing from my eyes.

^{6 Ref} I am weary with my groaning; all the night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears.