My God, I cry out to you throughout the day, but you do not answer; and throughout the night, but I have no rest.

My body is unhealthy due to your anger, and my bones have no rest due to my sin.

God, do not rest! Don't be silent! Don't stay inactive, God!

So in my anger I declared an oath: "They are not to enter my place of rest."

I discovered long ago about your decrees that you have confirmed them forever. Resh

For evil's scepter will not rest on the land that has been allotted to the righteous, and so the righteous will not direct themselves to do wrong.

You know when I rest and when I am active. You understand what I am thinking when I am distant from you.

You scrutinize my life and my rest; you are familiar with all of my ways.