Slothfulness casts into a deep sleep. The idle soul shall suffer hunger.
One who is slack in his work is brother to him who is a master of destruction.
The sluggard buries his hand in the dish; he will not so much as bring it to his mouth again.
Don't love sleep, lest you come to poverty. Open your eyes, and you shall be satisfied with bread.
The sluggard says, *There is a lion outside! I will be killed in the streets!*
for the drunkard and the glutton shall become poor; and drowsiness clothes them in rags.
a little sleep, a little slumber, a little folding of the hands to sleep;
She looks well to the ways of her household, and doesn't eat the bread of idleness.
so your poverty will come as a robber, and your scarcity as an armed man.
His watchmen are blind, they are all without knowledge; they are all mute dogs, they can't bark; dreaming, lying down, loving to slumber.
Therefore he says, *Awake, you who sleep, and arise from the dead, and Messiah will shine on you.*
For even when we were with you, we commanded you this: *If anyone will not work, neither let him eat.*