The burden of Dumah. He calleth to me out of Seir, Watchman, what of the night? Watchman, what of the night?

In thoughts from the visions of the night, when deep sleep falleth on men.

I saw in the night visions, and, behold, one like the Son of man came with the clouds of heaven, and came to the Ancient of days, and they brought him near before him.

Weeping may endure for a night, but joy cometh in the morning. (Psalms 30:5)

For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: my moisture is turned into the drought of summer. Selah.

I call to remembrance my song in the night: I commune with mine own heart: and my spirit made diligent search.