English Standard Version
In the day of my trouble I seek the Lord; in the night my hand is stretched out without wearying; my soul refuses to be comforted.New International Version
When I was in distress, I sought the Lord; at night I stretched out untiring hands and my soul refused to be comforted.Catholic Public Domain Version
In the days of my tribulation, I sought God, with my hands opposite him in the night, and I was not deceived. My soul refused to be consoled