Psalm 77:4

You hold my eyelids open. I am so troubled that I can't speak.

On that night, the king couldn't sleep. He commanded the book of records of the chronicles to be brought, and they were read to the king.

So they sat down with him on the ground seven days and seven nights, and none spoke a word to him, for they saw that his grief was very great.

For now it would be heavier than the sand of the seas, therefore have my words been rash.

When I say, 'My bed shall comfort me. My couch shall ease my complaint;'

I am weary with my groaning. Every night I flood my bed. I drench my couch with my tears.

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Thou holdest mine eyes waking: I am so troubled that I cannot speak.

I am weary with my groaning. Every night I flood my bed. I drench my couch with my tears.

On that night, the king couldn't sleep. He commanded the book of records of the chronicles to be brought, and they were read to the king.

When I say, 'My bed shall comfort me. My couch shall ease my complaint;'

So they sat down with him on the ground seven days and seven nights, and none spoke a word to him, for they saw that his grief was very great.

For now it would be heavier than the sand of the seas, therefore have my words been rash.

The troubles of my heart are enlarged. Oh bring me out of my distresses.

when I remember you on my bed, and think about you in the night watches.