And thou didst trust, for there is hope; and thou didst search out; thou shalt lie down confidently.
And life shall rise above the noonday: thou shalt shine forth, thou shalt be as the morning
And thou shalt lie down and none terrifying; and many waited for thy face.
For what my strength that I shall wait and what my end, that I shall prolong my soul?
My days were swift above a weaver's shuttle, and will finish with no more of hope.
In vain for you rising early to arise from after sitting; eating the bread of toils: so will he give to his beloved sleep.
I lay down and I, shall sleep; I awaked: for Jehovah will uphold me.
In peace together shall I lie down, and I shall sleep: for thou Jehovah alone wilt cause me to dwell confidently.
Why wilt thou be bowed down, O my soul? and why wilt thou be disturbed upon me? hope upon God, for yet shall I praise him, the salvation of my face, and my God.
The unjust one shall be driven away in his evil: and the just one trusted in his death.
To whom God would make known what the riches of the glory of this mystery in the nations; which is Christ in you, the hope of glory: