Give not sleep to your eyes, nor slumber to your eyelids.
I will not give sleep to my eyes, or slumber to my eyelids,
Lo, then would I wander far off, and remain in the wilderness. Selah.
Do this now, my son, and deliver yourself, when you have come into the hand of your friend; go, humble yourself, and plead with your friend.
Whatsoever your hand finds to do, do it with your might; for there is no work, nor device, nor knowledge, nor wisdom, in the grave, where you go.
For an angel went down at a certain time into the pool, and troubled the water: whosoever then first after the troubling of the water stepped in was made whole of whatsoever disease he had.
