There is also another grievous evil, which I have seen under the sun: riches kept to the hurt of the owner.
If thou sleep, thou shalt not fear: thou shalt rest, and thy sleep shall be sweet.
Upon this I was as it were awaked out of a sleep, and I saw, and my sleep was sweet to me.
For thou shalt eat the labours of thy hands: blessed art thou, and it shall be well with thee.
By the fruit of their corn, their wine and oil, they are multiplied.