The sleep of a laboring man is sweet, whether he eats little or much; but the abundance of the rich will not allow him to sleep.
When you lie down, you shall not be afraid; yea, you shall lie down, and your sleep shall be sweet.
On this I awoke and looked up; and my sleep was sweet to me.
It is vain for you to rise up early, to sit up late, to eat the bread of sorrows; for so He gives His beloved sleep.
I will lie down, both in peace and in sleep. For You alone, Jehovah, make me dwell in safety.