Proverbs 6:8–11

8 she prepares her bread in summer

and gathers her food in harvest.

9 How long will you lie there, O sluggard?

When will you arise from your sleep?

10 A little sleep, a little slumber,

a little folding of the hands to rest,

11 and poverty will come upon you like a robber,

and want like an armed man.

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 one that travelleth,

And thy want as an armed man.

8 they labor hard all summer,

gathering food for the winter.

9 But you, lazybones, how long will you sleep?

When will you wake up?

10 A little extra sleep, a little more slumber,

a little folding of the hands to rest—

11 then poverty will pounce on you like a bandit;

scarcity will attack you like an armed robber.

8 Provides her supplies in the summer,

And gathers her food in the harvest.

9 How long will you slumber, O sluggard?

When will you rise from your sleep?

10 A little sleep, a little slumber,

A little folding of the hands to sleep—

11 So shall your poverty come on you like a prowler,

And your need like an armed man.

8 but they store up food in the summer

and gather their supplies at harvest.

9 How long will you lie there, you lazy person?

When will you get up from sleeping?

10 You sleep a little; you take a nap.

You fold your hands and lie down to rest.

11 So you will be as poor as if you had been robbed;

you will have as little as if you had been held up.

8 Provideth her bread 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.

8 provideth her bread in the summer, and gathereth her food in the harvest. 9 How long, sluggard, wilt thou lie down? When wilt thou arise out of thy sleep? 10 A little sleep, a little slumber, a little folding of the hands to rest! 11 So shall thy poverty come as a roving plunderer, and thy penury as an armed man.

8 in summertime it stores its food supply. 

At harvest time it gathers its food. 

9 How long will you lie there, you lazy bum? 

When will you get up from your sleep? 

10 “Just a little sleep, 

just a little slumber, 

just a little nap.” 

11 Then your poverty will come ⸤to you⸥ like a drifter, 

and your need will come ⸤to you⸥ like a bandit. 

8 it prepares its provisions in summer;

it gathers its food during harvest.

9 How long will you stay in bed, you slacker?

When will you get up from your sleep?

10 A little sleep, a little slumber,

a little folding of the arms to rest,

11 and your poverty will come like a robber,

your need, like a bandit.

8 it prepares its food in summer

and gathers its sustenance in harvest.

9 How long will you lie there, O lazybones?

When will you rise from your sleep?

10 A little sleep, a little slumber,

a little folding of the hands to rest,

11 and poverty will come upon you like a robber,

and want, like an armed warrior.

8 In the summer, it prepares its food;

in the harvest, it gathers its sustenance.

9 How long will you lie down, lazy?

When will you rise up from your sleep?

10 A little sleep, a little slumber,

a little folding of the hands for rest—

11 like a robber shall your poverty come,

and what you lack like an armed man.

8 But it stores up its food in summer.

It gathers its food at harvest time.

9 You lazy people, how long will you lie there?

When will you get up from your sleep?

10 You might sleep a little or take a little nap.

You might even fold your hands and rest.

11 Then you would be poor, as if someone had robbed you.

You would have little, as if someone had stolen from you.

8 Prepares her food in the summer

And gathers her provision in the harvest.

9 How long will you lie down, O sluggard?

When will you arise from your sleep?

10 “A little sleep, a little slumber,

A little folding of the hands to rest”—

11 Your poverty will come in like a vagabond

And your need like an armed man.