Late into the night I stay awake to think about your word.
I remember you while lying on my bed. I think about you in the middle of the night.
A few days later, Jesus went out to a mountain to pray. He stayed there all night praying to God.
Get up throughout the night and cry for help. Let your sorrow pour out before the Lord like water. Lift up your hands in prayer to him. Ask him to let your children live. They are starving to death on every street corner.
God, you are my God. I am searching so hard to find you. Body and soul, I thirst for you in this dry and weary land without water.
In the middle of the night, I get up to thank you because your laws are so fair.
I will study your instructions. I will give thought to your way of life.