The sleep of a working man is sweet, if he has little food or much; but to him who is full, sleep will not come.
It is of no use for you to get up early, and to go late to your rest, with the bread of sorrow for your food; for the Lord gives to his loved ones in sleep.
I will take my rest on my bed in peace, because you only, Lord, keep me safe.
When you take your rest you will have no fear, and on your bed sleep will be sweet to you.
At this, awaking from my sleep, I saw; and my sleep was sweet to me.