4 aGive no sleep to your eyes,
Nor slumber to your eyelids.
5 Deliver yourself like a gazelle from the hand
of the hunter,And like a bird from the hand of the
1 fowler.
The Folly of Indolence
6 aGo to the ant, you sluggard!
Consider her ways and be wise,
7 Which, having no
1 captain,
Overseer or ruler,
8 Provides her
1 supplies in the summer,
And gathers her food in the harvest.
9 aHow long will you
1 slumber, O sluggard?
When will you rise from your sleep?
10 A little sleep, a little slumber,
A little folding of the hands to sleep—
11 aSo shall your poverty come on you like a prowler,
And your need like an armed man.
New King James Version®, Copyright© 1982, Thomas Nelson. All rights reserved.