Treasury of Scripture Knowledge
The middle of the night I will arise to confess to thee for the judgments of thy justice.
Chanting to David in his being in the desert of Judah. O God thou art my God; I will seek thee: my soul thirsted for thee, my flesh longed for thee in a land of dryness, and thirsty without water.
And to me how were thy thoughts precious, O God! how were their heads strong!
Arise, cry aloud in the night: at the head of the watches pour out thy heart as water before the face of Jehovah: lift up thy hands to him for the soul of thy young children fainting with hunger in the head of all the streets.
And it was in those days, he went out to the mount to pray, and he was passing the whole night in prayer to God.