 In my younger days, I looked forward to falling into bed at night with the sigh. I still look forward to sleeping, but now I don't always look forward to bedtime. Sometimes as night falls, I begin brooding about disappointments, regrets, unsolved problems, and I fear taking my anxieties to bed. In Psalm 4, it seems that King David may be brooding again about the rebellion of his son Absalom. This psalm gives us a heightened sense of his desperation.