6 jGo to the kant, O sluggard;
consider her ways, and be wise.
7 lWithout having any chief,
officer, or ruler,
8 she prepares her bread min summer
and gathers her food in harvest.
9 How long will you lie there, O sluggard?
When will you arise from your sleep?
10 nA little sleep, a little slumber,
a little ofolding of the hands to rest,
11 and ppoverty will come upon you like a robber,
and want like an armed man.
4 kThe sluggard does not plow in the autumn;
he will seek at harvest and have nothing.
30 qI passed by the field of a sluggard,
by the vineyard of a man lacking sense,
31 and behold, it was all overgrown with thorns;
the ground was covered with nettles,
and its stone wall was broken down.