Isaiah 28:20
For the bed is not long enough for a man to be stretched out on: and the cover is not wide enough for him to be covered with.
For the bed is not long enough for a man to be stretched out on: and the cover is not wide enough for him to be covered with.
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19Whenever they come through they will overtake you; for they will come through morning after morning, by day and by night: and the news will be nothing but fear.
13When I say, In my bed I will have comfort, there I will get rest from my disease;
21For the Lord will come up as on Mount Perazim, he will be moved to wrath as in the valley of Gibeon; so that he may do his work--strange is his work; and give effect to his act--unnatural is his act.
7They take their rest at night without clothing, and have no cover in the cold.
33A little sleep, a little rest, a little folding of the hands in sleep:
34So loss will come on you like an outlaw, and your need like an armed man.
27If you have nothing with which to make payment, he will take away your bed from under you.
15In a dream, in a vision of the night, when deep sleep comes on men, while they take their rest on their beds;
2It is of no use for you to get up early, and to go late to your rest, with the bread of sorrow for your food; for the Lord gives to his loved ones in sleep.
9Longer in measure than the earth, and wider than the sea.
3Truly, I will not come into my house, or go to my bed,
16My bed is covered with cushions of needlework, with coloured cloths of the cotton thread of Egypt;
17I have made my bed sweet with perfumes and spices.
4When I go to my bed, I say, When will it be time to get up? but the night is long, and I am turning from side to side till morning light.
10A little sleep, a little rest, a little folding of the hands in sleep:
11Then loss will come on you like an outlaw, and your need like an armed man
34Yes, you will be like him who takes his rest on the sea, or on the top of a sail-support.
18His house has no more strength than a spider's thread, or a watchman's tent.
13In troubled thoughts from visions of the night, when deep sleep comes on men,
10For this cause nets are round your feet, and you are overcome with sudden fear.
11Your light is made dark so that you are unable to see, and you are covered by a mass of waters.
19Pain is sent on him as a punishment, while he is on his bed; there is no end to the trouble in his bones;
6The voice of my sorrow is a weariness to me; all the night I make my bed wet with weeping; it is watered by the drops flowing from my eyes.
12So man goes down to his last resting-place and comes not again: till the heavens come to an end, they will not be awake or come out of their sleep.
28And he has made his resting-place in the towns which have been pulled down, in houses where no man had a right to be, whose fate was to become masses of broken walls.
1A curse on the designers of evil, working on their beds! in the morning light they do it, because it is in their power.
2Make wide the place of your tent, and let the curtains of your house be stretched out without limit: make your cords long, and your tent-pins strong.
17See, O strong man, the Lord will send you violently away, gripping you with force,
12They are changing night into day; they say, The light is near the dark.
1Now King David was old and far on in years; and though they put covers over him, his body was cold.
30You will take a wife, but another man will have the use of her: the house which your hands have made will never be your resting-place: you will make a vine-garden, and never take the fruit of it.
40This was my condition, wasted by heat in the day and by the bitter cold at night; and sleep went from my eyes.
3The Lord will be his support on his bed of pain: by you will all his grief be turned to strength.
12My resting-place is pulled up and taken away from me like a herdsman's tent: my life is rolled up like a linen-worker's thread; I am cut off from the cloth on the frame: from day even to night you give me up to pain.
12There is a great evil which I have seen under the sun--wealth kept by the owner to be his downfall.
27For it is the only thing he has for covering his skin; what is he to go to sleep in? and when his cry comes up to me, I will give ear, for my mercy is great.
17The flesh is gone from my bones, and they give me no rest; there is no end to my pains.
20Fears overtake him like rushing waters; in the night the storm-wind takes him away.
24When you take your rest you will have no fear, and on your bed sleep will be sweet to you.
20So that you might take it to its limit, guiding it to its house?
8And on the back of the doors and on the pillars you have put your sign: for you have been false to me with another; you have made your bed wide, and made an agreement with them; you had a desire for their bed where you saw it
9It is better to be living in an angle of the house-top, than with a bitter-tongued woman in a wide house.
6For you have taken your brother's goods when he was not in your debt, and have taken away the clothing of those who have need of it.
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20My tent is pulled down and all my cords are broken: my children have gone from me, and they are not: no longer is there anyone to give help in stretching out my tent and hanging up my curtains.
11So again, if two are sleeping together they are warm, but how may one be warm by himself?
8If I go up to heaven, you are there: or if I make my bed in the underworld, you are there.
4He gives thought to evil on his bed; he takes a way which is not good; he is not a hater of evil.
7The steps of his strength become short, and by his design destruction overtakes him.