The sleep of a laboring man is sweet, Whether he eats little or much; But the abundance of the rich will not permit him to sleep.
When you lie down, you will not be afraid; Yes, you will lie down and your sleep will be sweet.
After this I awoke and looked around, 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 both lie down in peace, and sleep; For You alone, O Lord, make me dwell in safety.