Bible Verses About Night

so am I made to possess months of misery, wearisome nights are appointed to me.

When I lie down, I say, ‘When shall I arise, and the night be gone?’ I toss and turn until the dawning of the day.

The murderer rises with the light. He kills the poor and needy. In the night he is like a thief.

The eye also of the adulterer waits for the twilight, saying, ‘No eye shall see me.’ He disguises his face.

Terrors overtake him like waters. A storm steals him away in the night.

My root is spread out to the waters. The dew lies all night on my branch.

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

You have proved my heart. You have visited me in the night. You have tried me, and found nothing. I have resolved that my mouth shall not disobey.

Day after day they pour out speech, and night after night they display knowledge.

My God, I cry in the daytime, but you don’t answer; in the night season, and am not silent.

For his anger is but for a moment. His favor is for a lifetime. Weeping may stay for the night, but joy comes in the morning.

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

The day is yours, the night is also yours. You have prepared the light and the sun.

I remember my song in the night. I consider in my own heart; my spirit diligently inquires:

You make darkness, and it is night, in which all the animals of the forest prowl.

The young lions roar after their prey, and seek their food from God.

The sun rises, and they steal away, and lay down in their dens.

Man goes out to his work, to his labor until the evening.

My eyes stay open through the night watches, that I might meditate on your word.

Look! Praise the LORD, all you servants of the LORD, who stand by night in the LORD’s house!

If I say, “Surely the darkness will overwhelm me; the light around me will be night”;

in the twilight, in the evening of the day, in the middle of the night and in the darkness.

She perceives that her merchandise is profitable. Her lamp doesn’t go out by night.

By night on my bed, I sought him whom my soul loves. I sought him, but I didn’t find him.

I was asleep, but my heart was awake. It is the voice of my beloved who knocks: “Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled; for my head is filled with dew, and my hair with the dampness of the night.”