The sluggard saith, There is a lion in the way; A lion is in the streets.
The way of the sluggard is as an hedge of thorns: But the path of the upright is made an highway.
Slothfulness casteth into a deep sleep; And the idle soul shall suffer hunger.
The sluggard saith, There is a lion without: I shall be murdered in the streets.
Go to the ant, thou sluggard; Consider her ways, and be wise:
and I was afraid, and went away and hid thy talent in the earth: lo, thou hast thine own.