I lie awake; I am like a lone bird on a housetop.
You have kept my eyes from closing; I am too troubled to speak.
Let him sit alone in silence, for the LORD has laid it upon him.
My beloved and friends shun my disease, and my kinsmen stand at a distance.
He took with Him Peter, James, and John, and began to be deeply troubled and distressed.
I cry out by day, O my God, but You do not answer, and by night, but I have no rest.
So your life will hang in doubt before you, and you will be afraid night and day, never certain of survival.
When I think my bed will comfort me and my couch will ease my complaint,
My soul waits for the Lord more than watchmen wait for the morning—more than watchmen wait for the morning.