As the door turneth upon its hinges, So doth the sluggard upon his bed.
The hand of the diligent shall bear rule: But the slothful shall be put under taskwork.
The slothful man roasteth not that which he took in hunting: But the precious substance of men is to the diligent
Yet a little sleep, a little slumber, A little folding of the hands to sleep:
Go to the ant, thou sluggard; Consider her ways, and be wise:
that ye be not sluggish, but imitators of them who through faith and patience inherit the promises.