"فِي يَوْمِ ضِيقْيِ الْتَمَسْتُ الرَّبَّ. يَدِي فِي اللَّيْلِ انْبَسَطَتْ وَلَمْ تَخْدَرْ. أَبَتْ نَفْسِي التَّعْزِيَةَ."
( مز 77 : 2 )
In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord: my sore ran in the night, and ceased not: my soul refused to be comforted.