The sleep of a labouring man is sweet, whether he eat little or much: but the fulness of the rich will not suffer him to sleep.
When thou liest down, thou shalt not be afraid: Yea, thou shalt lie down, and thy sleep shall be sweet.
Upon this I awaked, and beheld; and my sleep was sweet unto me.
It is vain for you that ye rise up early, and so late take rest, And eat the bread of toil: For so he giveth unto his beloved sleep.
In peace will I both lay me down and sleep: For thou, LORD, alone makest me dwell in safety.