Commentary for Psalms 57:9

Awaken, my honor and let me not sleep until three hours [of the day have passed], as other kings do.

awaken [me], lyre and harp Awaken me, you lyre and harp hanging on my bed, open to the north side. And as soon as midnight arrived, the north wind would blow on it, and David would get up and engage in Torah.

I will awaken the dawn I awaken the dawn; the dawn does not awaken me.