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 one that traveleth,and thy want as an armed man.
12 A naughty person, a wicked man,walketh with a froward mouth.
13 He winketh with his eyes,he speaketh with his feet,he teacheth with his fingers;
14 frowardness is in his heart,he deviseth mischief continually;he soweth discord.
15 Therefore shall his calamity come suddenly;suddenly shall he be broken without remedy.