The slothful man says, There is a lion outside, I shall be slain in the streets.
The way of the slothful man is as a hedge of thorns: but the way of the righteous is made a highway.
Slothfulness casts into a deep sleep; and an idle soul shall suffer hunger.
The eyes of the LORD preserve knowledge, and he overthrows the words of the transgressor.
I have put off my robe; how shall I put it on? I have washed my feet; how could I soil them?