The slothful hath said, `A lion `is' without, In the midst of the broad places I am slain.'
The way of the slothful `is' as a hedge of briers, And the path of the upright is raised up.
Sloth causeth deep sleep to fall, And an indolent soul doth hunger.
The eyes of Jehovah have kept knowledge, And He overthroweth the words of the treacherous.
I have put off my coat, how do I put it on? I have washed my feet, how do I defile them?