Thou didst hold mine eyes watching: I was moved, and I will not speak.
I was wearied with my sighing all the night I shall make my bed to swim with my tears; I shall make my couch to flow.
And they sat with him upon, the earth seven days and seven nights, and none spake a word to him: for they saw that grief was great exceedingly.
For now it will be heavy above the sand of the seas: for this my words were rash.
In that night the king's sleep fled away, and he will say to bring in the book of memorials of the words of the days; and they will be read before the king.