30 I went past the field of a sluggard,past the vineyard of someone who has no sense;
31 thorns had come up everywhere,the ground was covered with weeds,and the stone wall was in ruins.
32 I applied my heart to what I observedand learned a lesson from what I saw:
33 a little sleep, a little slumber,a little folding of the hands to rest –
34 and poverty will come on you like a thiefand scarcity like an armed man.