She shall taste when her gain is good; Her lamp does not go out by night.
“Thus I was! By day the heat consumed me, and the frost by night, and my sleep fled from my eyes.
His sons come to esteem, and he does not know it. And they are brought low, and he does not perceive it.
In vain do you rise up early, To sit up late, to eat the bread of toil; So He gives His beloved sleep.
She shall gird herself with strength, And strengthen her arms.
She shall stretch out her hands to the distaff, And her hand shall hold the spindle.
For you remember, brothers, our toil and hardship, for labouring night and day, in order not to burden any of you, we proclaimed to you the Good News of Elohim.