waketh <PSA127 -1> A Song of degrees for Solomon. Except the 
LORD build the house, they labour in vain that build it: except 
the LORD keep the city, the watchman {waketh} [but] in vain.

waketh <SON5 -2> I sleep, but my heart {waketh}: [it is] the 
voice of my beloved that knocketh, [saying], Open to me, my 
sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled: for my head is filled 
with dew, [and] my locks with the drops of the night.