Psalms 77:4
You keep my eyes from sleep; I am so troubled that no words come.
You keep my eyes from sleep; I am so troubled that no words come.
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2In the day of my trouble, my heart was turned to the Lord: my hand was stretched out in the night without resting; my soul would not be comforted.
3I will keep God in memory, with sounds of grief; my thoughts are troubled, and my spirit is overcome. (Selah.)
4I will not give sleep to my eyes, or rest to my eyeballs,
3Let my voice come before you, and give me an answer, O Lord my God; let your light be shining on me, so that the sleep of death may not overtake me;
4And he who is against me may not say, I have overcome him; and those who are troubling me may not be glad when I am moved.
5My thoughts go back to the days of the past, to the years which are gone.
9Have mercy on me, O Lord, for I am in trouble; my eyes are wasted with grief, I am wasted in soul and body.
148In the night watches I am awake, so that I may give thought to your saying.
82My eyes are full of weariness with searching for your word, saying, When will you give me comfort?
4Because of this my spirit is overcome; and my heart is full of fear.
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.
7My eyes are wasting away with trouble; they are becoming old because of all those who are against me.
7My eyes have become dark because of my pain, and all my body is wasted to a shade.
19How long will it be before your eyes are turned away from me, so that I may have a minute's breathing-space?
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.
2O my God, I make my cry in the day, and you give no answer; and in the night, and have no rest.
3I am tired with my crying; my throat is burning: my eyes are wasted with waiting for my God.
2I made no sound, I said no word, even of good; and I was moved with sorrow.
26I have no peace, no quiet, and no rest; nothing but pain comes on me.
3When I kept my mouth shut, my bones were wasted, because of my crying all through the day.
4For the weight of your hand was on me day and night; my body became dry like the earth in summer. (Selah.)
13In troubled thoughts from visions of the night, when deep sleep comes on men,
49My eyes are streaming without stopping, they have no rest,
12Am I a sea, or a sea-beast, that you put a watch over me?
15For this cause I am in fear before him, my thoughts of him overcome me.
16For God has made my heart feeble, and my mind is troubled before the Ruler of all.
16My face is red with weeping, and my eyes are becoming dark;
16Something was present before me, but I was not able to see it clearly; there was a form before my eyes: a quiet voice came to my ears, saying:
9My eyes are wasting away because of my trouble: Lord, my cry has gone up to you every day, my hands are stretched out to you.
7Lord, by your grace you have kept my mountain strong: when your face was turned from me I was troubled.
5I took my rest in sleep, and then again I was awake; for the Lord was my support.
1<A Song of the going up.> To you my eyes are lifted up, even to you whose seat is in the heavens.
3My soul is in bitter trouble; and you, O Lord, how long?
2I put all my sorrows before him; and made clear to him all my trouble.
3When my spirit is overcome, your eyes are on my goings; nets have been secretly placed in the way in which I go.
22And as for me, I said in my fear, I am cut off from before your eyes; but you gave ear to the voice of my prayer, when my cry went up to you.
8But my eyes are turned to you, O Lord God: my hope is in you; let not my soul be given up to death.
14I make cries like a bird; I give out sounds of grief like a dove: my eyes are looking up with desire; O Lord, I am crushed, take up my cause.
4For no sin of mine they go quickly and get themselves ready; be awake and come to my help, and see.
10My heart goes out in pain, my strength is wasting away; as for the light of my eyes, it is gone from me.
6When the memory of you comes to me on my bed, and when I give thought to you in the night-time.
40This was my condition, wasted by heat in the day and by the bitter cold at night; and sleep went from my eyes.
22You have seen this, O Lord; be not unmoved: O Lord, be not far from me.
8You have seen my wanderings; put the drops from my eyes into your bottle; are they not in your record?
4He says, whose ears are open to the words of God, who has seen the vision of the Ruler of all, falling down, but having his eyes open:
27My feelings are strongly moved, and give me no rest; days of trouble have overtaken me.
4As for me, is my outcry against man? is it then to be wondered at if my spirit is troubled?
14Then you send dreams to me, and visions of fear;
4Give no sleep to your eyes, or rest to them;
4My mind is wandering, fear has overcome me: the evening of my desire has been turned into shaking for me.