TSK · Ecclesiastes 2:23

On that night, the king couldn't sleep. He commanded the book of records of the chronicles to be brought, and they were read to the king.

When I say, 'My bed shall comfort me. My couch shall ease my complaint;'

I am weary with my groaning. Every night I flood my bed. I drench my couch with my tears.

In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord. My hand was stretched out in the night, and didn't get tired. My soul refused to be comforted.

Make us glad for as many days as you have afflicted us, for as many years as we have seen evil.

For in much wisdom is much grief; and he who increases knowledge increases sorrow.

When I applied my heart to know wisdom, and to see the business that is done on the earth (for also there is that neither day nor night sees sleep with his eyes),

confirming the souls of the disciples, exhorting them to continue in the faith, and that through many afflictions we must enter into the Kingdom of God.