30 I passed by the field of the sluggard
And by the vineyard of the man lacking a heart of wisdom,
31 And behold, it was completely overgrown with thistles;
Nettles have covered its surface,
And its stone wall has been torn down.
32 And I beheld, I set my heart upon it;
I saw, I received discipline.
33 “A little sleep, a little slumber,
A little folding of the hands to rest,”
34 Then your poverty will come as a robber
And your want like an armed man.