When I say, My bed shall comfort me, my couch shall ease my complaint;
I was not at ease, neither had I quiet, neither was I at rest; yet trouble came.
Then you scare me with dreams, and terrify me through visions:
I am weary with my groaning; all the night make I my bed wet with tears; I water my couch with my tears.
You hold my eyes from closing: I am so troubled that I cannot speak.