When I think of you as I lie on my bed, I meditate on you during the night watches

我躺在床上的时候思念你，整夜地思想你。

我在床上记念你，我整夜默想你。

我在床铺上的时候，也记念你；在每个更次，我都思想你；

我躺在床上的時候思念你，整夜地思想你。

我在床上記念你，我整夜默想你。

我在床鋪上的時候，也記念你；在每個更次，我都思想你；

我在牀憶爾、中夜思爾兮、

余也、偃息在床、思念維殷、中宵企想、

我在床時記念主、在深更時思慕主、

心魂既飫足。頌聲發歌脣。

On my bed I remember you; I think of you through the watches of the night.

As I lie on my bed I remember you. I think of you all night long.

when I remember you upon my bed, and meditate on you in the watches of the night;

I lie awake thinking of you, meditating on you through the night.

When I remember You on my bed, I meditate on You in the night watches,

When I remember You on my bed, I meditate on You in the night watches.

When I remember thee upon my bed, And meditate on thee in the night- watches.

When I think of You as I lie on my bed, I meditate on You during the night watches

When I remember thee upon my bed,[ and] meditate on thee in the[ night] watches.

whenever I remember you on my bed, and think about you during the nighttime hours.

when I remember you on my bed, and think about you in the night watches.

The LORD will send his faithful love by day; his song will be with me in the night— a prayer to the God of my life.

Let the faithful celebrate in triumphal glory; let them shout for joy on their beds.

I rise before dawn and cry out for help; I put my hope in your word.I am awake through each watch of the night to meditate on your promise.

LORD, I remember your name in the night, and I obey your instruction.

I was sleeping, but my heart was awake. A sound! My love was knocking! Open to me, my sister, my darling, my dove, my perfect one. For my head is drenched with dew, my hair with droplets of the night.

In my bed at night I sought the one I love; I sought him, but did not find him.I will arise now and go about the city, through the streets and the plazas. I will seek the one I love. I sought him, but did not find him.

You have kept me from closing my eyes; I am troubled and cannot speak.I consider days of old, years long past.At night I remember my music; I meditate in my heart, and my spirit ponders.

God, how precious your thoughts are to me; how vast their sum is!If I counted them, they would outnumber the grains of sand; when I wake up, I am still with you.

Arise, cry out in the night from the first watch of the night. Pour out your heart like water before the Lord’s presence. Lift up your hands to him for the lives of your children who are fainting from hunger at the head of every street.