8. Provideth her meat in the summer, and gathereth her food in the harvest.
9. How long wilt thou sleep, O sluggard? when wilt thou arise out of thy sleep?
10. Yet a little sleep, a little slumber, a little folding of the hands to sleep:
11. So shall thy poverty come as a robber, and thy want as an armed man.
12. A worthless person, a man of iniquity; he walketh with a froward mouth;
13. He winketh with his eyes, he speaketh with his feet, he maketh signs with his fingers;
14. Frowardness is in his heart, he deviseth evil continually; he soweth discord.