The sluggard says, *There is a lion in the road! A fierce lion roams the streets!*
The way of the sluggard is like a thorn patch, but the path of the upright is a highway.
Slothfulness casts into a deep sleep. The idle soul shall suffer hunger.
The sluggard says, *There is a lion outside! I will be killed in the streets!*
Go to the ant, you sluggard. Consider her ways, and be wise;
I was afraid, and went away and hid your talent in the earth. Behold, you have what is yours.'