Then while I was still asleep, she got up and took my son out of my bed. She put him in her bed, then she put her dead baby next to me.
One night while we were all asleep, she rolled over on her baby, and he died.
In the morning when I got up to feed my son, I saw that he was dead. But when I looked at him in the light, I knew he wasn't my son.
Or suppose I said, “I'll hide in the dark until night comes to cover me over.”
But while everyone was sleeping, an enemy came and scattered weeds in the field and then left.
People who do evil hate the light and won't come to the light, because it clearly shows what they have done.