⁶ When I remember thee upon my bed, and meditate on thee in the night watches.

⁴ Thou holdest mine eyes waking: I am so troubled that I cannot speak.

¹⁹ Arise, cry out in the night: in the beginning of the watches pour out thine heart like water before the face of the Lord: lift up thy hands toward him for the life of thy young children, that faint for hunger in the top of every street.