Proverbs 24:30
Near the field of a slothful man I passed by, And near the vineyard of a man lacking heart.
Near the field of a slothful man I passed by, And near the vineyard of a man lacking heart.
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31And lo, it hath gone up -- all of it -- thorns! Covered its face have nettles, And its stone wall hath been broken down.
32And I see -- I -- I do set my heart, I have seen -- I have received instruction,
33A little sleep -- a little slumber -- A little folding of the hands to lie down.
34And thy poverty hath come `as' a traveller, And thy want as an armed man!
19The way of the slothful `is' as a hedge of briers, And the path of the upright is raised up.
13The slothful hath said, `A lion `is' without, In the midst of the broad places I am slain.'
13The slothful hath said, `A lion `is' in the way, A lion `is' in the broad places.'
14The door turneth round on its hinge, And the slothful on his bed.
15The slothful hath hid his hand in a dish, He is weary of bringing it back to his mouth.
16Wiser `is' the slothful in his own eyes, Than seven `men' returning a reason.
4Because of winter the slothful plougheth not, He asketh in harvest, and there is nothing.
18By slothfulness is the wall brought low, And by idleness of the hands doth the house drop.
15Sloth causeth deep sleep to fall, And an indolent soul doth hunger.
7And I do see among the simple ones, I discern among the sons, A young man lacking understanding,
8Passing on in the street, near her corner, And the way `to' her house he doth step,
24The slothful hath hidden his hand in a dish, Even unto his mouth he bringeth it not back.
24The hand of the diligent ruleth, And slothfulness becometh tributary.
9He also that is remiss in his work, A brother he `is' to a destroyer.
27The slothful roasteth not his hunting, And the wealth of a diligent man is precious.
25The desire of the slothful slayeth him, For his hands have refused to work.
9Till when, O slothful one, dost thou lie? When dost thou arise from thy sleep?
10A little sleep, a little slumber, A little clasping of the hands to rest,
29Say not, `As he did to me, so I do to him, I render to each according to his work.'
11Whoso is tilling the ground is satisfied `with' bread, And whoso is pursuing vanities is lacking heart,
6Go unto the ant, O slothful one, See her ways and be wise;
7Which hath not captain, overseer, and ruler,
26As vinegar to the teeth, And as smoke to the eyes, So `is' the slothful to those sending him.
26`And his lord answering said to him, Evil servant, and slothful, thou hadst known that I reap where I did not sow, and I gather whence I did not scatter!
3I -- I have seen the perverse taking root, And I mark his habitation straightway,
15The labour of the foolish wearieth him, In that he hath not known to go unto the city.
4The soul of the slothful is desiring, and hath not. And the soul of the diligent is made fat.
6In a field his provender they reap, And the vineyard of the wicked they glean.
4What -- to do still to my vineyard, That I have not done in it! Wherefore, I waited to the yielding of grapes, And it yieldeth bad ones!
5And now, pray, let me cause you to know, That which I am doing to my vineyard, To turn aside its hedge, And it hath been for consumption, To break down its wall, And it hath been for a treading-place.
4Poor `is' he who is working -- a slothful hand, And the hand of the diligent maketh rich.
7Go from before a foolish man, Or thou hast not known the lips of knowledge.
18Light he `is' on the face of the waters, Vilified is their portion in the earth, He turneth not the way of vineyards.
23Know well the face of thy flock, Set thy heart to the droves,
27Prepare in an out-place thy work, And make it ready in the field -- go afterwards, Then thou hast built thy house.
4I made great my works, I builded for me houses, I planted for me vineyards.
15Avoid it, pass not over into it, Turn aside from it, and pass on.
19Whoso is tilling his ground is satisfied `with' bread, And whoso is pursuing vanity, Is filled `with' poverty.
23Abundance of food -- the tillage of the poor, And substance is consumed without judgment.
15Lay not wait, O wicked one, At the habitation of the righteous. Do not spoil his resting-place.
9A thorn hath gone up into the hand of a drunkard, And a parable in the mouth of fools.
11Unto a garden of nuts I went down, To look on the buds of the valley, To see whither the vine had flourished, The pomegranates had blossomed --
2And he fenceth it, and casteth out its stones, And planteth it `with' a choice vine, And buildeth a tower in its midst, And also a wine press hath hewn out in it, And he waiteth for the yielding of grapes, And it yieldeth bad ones!
12The prudent hath seen the evil, he is hidden, The simple have passed on, they are punished.
21Folly is joy to one lacking heart, And a man of intelligence directeth `his' going.
21For there is a man whose labour `is' in wisdom, and in knowledge, and in equity, and to a man who hath not laboured therein he giveth it -- his portion! Even this `is' vanity and a great evil.