Kiriathaim, Sibmah, Zereth Shahar on the hill in the valley,

Have you ever in your life commanded the morning, or made the dawn know its place,

So Jacob was left alone. Then a man wrestled with him until daybreak.

Then the man said, “Let me go, for the dawn is breaking.” “I will not let you go,” Jacob replied, “unless you bless me.”

So we worked on, with half holding spears, from dawn till dusk.

So God sent a worm at dawn the next day, and it attacked the little plant so that it dried up.

For the music director; according to the tune “Morning Doe;” a psalm of David. My God, my God, why have you abandoned me? I groan in prayer, but help seems far away.

At dawn the angels hurried Lot along, saying, “Get going! Take your wife and your two daughters who are here, or else you will be destroyed when the city is judged!”

On the seventh day they were up at the crack of dawn and marched around the city as before – only this time they marched around it seven times.

The men refused to listen to him, so the Levite grabbed his concubine and made her go outside. They raped her and abused her all night long until morning. They let her go at dawn.

They got up at dawn and Samuel called to Saul on the roof, “Get up, so I can send you on your way.” So Saul got up and the two of them – he and Samuel – went outside.