She hath perceived when her merchandise `is' good, Her lamp is not extinguished in the night.
I have been `thus': in the day consumed me hath drought, and frost by night, and wander doth my sleep from mine eyes.
Honoured are his sons, and he knoweth not; And they are little, and he attendeth not to them.
Vain for you who are rising early, Who delay sitting, eating the bread of griefs, So He giveth to His beloved one sleep.
She hath girded with might her loins, And doth strengthen her arms.
Her hands she hath sent forth on a spindle, And her hands have held a distaff.
for ye remember, brethren, our labour and travail, for, night and day working not to be a burden upon any of you, we did preach to you the good news of God;