I lie awake at night, thinking of your promises.
I think about you, God, before I go to sleep, and my thoughts turn to you during the night.
About that time Jesus went off to a mountain to pray, and he spent the whole night there.
Get up and pray for help all through the night. Pour out your feelings to the Lord, as you would pour water out of a jug. Beg him to save your people, who are starving to death at every street crossing.
You are my God. I worship you. In my heart, I long for you, as I would long for a stream in a scorching desert.
Your laws are so fair that I wake up and praise you in the middle of the night.
I will study your teachings and follow your footsteps.