When I say, My bed shall comfort me,\par\tab My couch shall ease my complaint;
I am weary with my groaning;\par\tab Every night make I my bed to swim;\par\tab I water my couch with my tears.
Thou holdest mine eyes watching:\par\tab I am so troubled that I cannot speak.
I am not at ease, neither am I quiet, neither have I rest;\par\tab But trouble cometh.\par
Then thou scarest me with dreams,\par\tab And terrifiest me through visions: