Psalm 77:4
You hold my eyelids open. I am so troubled that I can’t speak.
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Cross references
- Job 7:13–15 When I say, ‘My bed will comfort me. My couch will ease my complaint,’ then you scare me with dreams and terrify me through visions, so that my soul chooses strangling, death rather than my bones.
- Psalm 6:6 I am weary with my groaning. Every night I flood my bed. I drench my couch with my tears.
- Job 2:13 So they sat down with him on the ground seven days and seven nights, and no one spoke a word to him, for they saw that his grief was very great.