How long will you be sleeping, O hater of work? when will you get up from your sleep?
Give your mind to my words, you who are without wisdom among the people; you foolish men, when will you be wise?
How long, you simple ones, will foolish things be dear to you? and pride a delight to the haters of authority? how long will the foolish go on hating knowledge?
Hate of work sends deep sleep on a man: and he who has no industry will go without food.
Do not be a lover of sleep, or you will become poor: keep your eyes open, and you will have bread enough.
A door is turned on its pillar, and the hater of work on his bed.
A little sleep, a little rest, a little folding of the hands in sleep:
Go to the ant, you hater of work; give thought to her ways and be wise:
She gets her meat in the summer, storing up food at the time of the grain-cutting.
The foolish man, folding his hands, takes the flesh of his body for food.
O Jerusalem, make your heart clean from evil, so that you may have salvation. How long are evil purposes to have a resting-place in you?
There was a man sent from God, whose name was John.
See then that the time has come for you to be awake from sleep: for now is your salvation nearer than when you first had faith.
For this reason he says, Be awake, you who are sleeping, and come up from among the dead, and Christ will be your light.