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Like a swallow I chirp; I coo like a dove

"My cries are pitiful—they sound like the chirp of a swallow and the coo of a dove"

my eyes

"I"

with looking upward

"of waiting for help to come from heaven" or "of waiting for you to help me"

I am oppressed

"My sickness oppresses me"