49 My eyes flow and don’t stop.
There is no relief
50 until the Lord looks down
from the heavens and notices.
51 My eyes hurt me because of what’s
happened to my city’s daughters.
52 My enemies hunted me down like a bird,
relentlessly, for no reason.
53 They caught me alive in a pit
and threw stones at me;
54 water flowed over my head.
I thought: I’m finished.