Treasury of Scripture Knowledge
I am weary with my groaning; all the night make I my bed wet with tears; I water my couch with my tears.
On that night the king could not sleep, and he commanded to be brought the book of records of the chronicles; and they were read before the king.
When I say, My bed shall comfort me, my couch shall ease my complaint;
So they sat down with him upon the ground seven days and seven nights, and none spoke a word unto him: for they saw that his grief was very great.
For now it would be heavier than the sand of the sea: therefore my words are swallowed up.