Sweet `is' the sleep of the labourer whether he eat little or much; and the sufficiency of the wealthy is not suffering him to sleep.
Vain for you who are rising early, Who delay sitting, eating the bread of griefs, So He giveth to His beloved one sleep.
In peace together I lie down and sleep, For Thou, O Jehovah, alone, In confidence dost cause me to dwell!
If thou liest down, thou art not afraid, Yea, thou hast lain down, And sweet hath been thy sleep.
On this I have awaked, and I behold, and my sleep hath been sweet to me.