Thou holdest
270 {0270} Primeאָחַז'achaz{aw-khaz'}
A primitive root; to seize (often with the accessory idea of holding in possession).
z8804 <8804> Grammar
Stem - Qal (See H8851) Mood - Perfect (See H8816) Count - 12562
mine eyes
5869 {5869} Primeעַיִן`ayin{ah'-yin}
Probably a primitive word; an eye (literally or figuratively); by analogy a fountain (as the eye of the landscape).
waking:
8109 {8109} Primeשְׁמֻרָהsh@murah{shem-oo-raw'}
Feminine of passive participle of H8104; something guarded, that is, an eye lid.
I am so troubled
6470 {6470} Primeפָּעַםpa`am{paw-am'}
A primitive root; to tap, that is, beat regularly; hence (generally) to impel or agitate.
z8738 <8738> Grammar
Stem - Niphal (See H8833) Mood - Perfect (See H8816) Count - 1429
that I cannot
x3808 (3808) Complementלֹאlo'{lo} lo; a primitive particle; not (the simple or abstract negation); by implication no; often used with other particles.
speak.
1696 {1696} Primeדִּבֵּרdabar{daw-bar'}
A primitive root; perhaps properly to arrange; but used figuratively (of words) to speak; rarely (in a destructive sense) to subdue.
z8762 <8762> Grammar
Stem - Piel (See H8840) Mood - Imperfect (See H8811) Count - 2447 |
Psalms 77:4
_ _ holdest ... waking or, “fast,” that I cannot sleep. Thus he is led to express his anxious feelings in several earnest questions indicative of impatient sorrow. |
Psalms 77:4
Waking By continual grief. |
Psalms 77:4
Thou holdest mine eyes (c) waking: I am so troubled that I cannot speak.
(c) Meaning that his sorrows were as watchmen that kept his eyes from sleeping. |
- holdest:
Psalms 6:6 I am weary with my groaning; all the night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears. Esther 6:1 On that night could not the king sleep, and he commanded to bring the book of records of the chronicles; and they were read before the king. Job 7:13-15 When I say, My bed shall comfort me, my couch shall ease my complaint; ... So that my soul chooseth strangling, [and] death rather than my life.
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- I am:
Job 2:13 So they sat down with him upon the ground seven days and seven nights, and none spake a word unto him: for they saw that [his] grief was very great. Job 6:3 For now it would be heavier than the sand of the sea: therefore my words are swallowed up.
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