7. For though she has no ruler, nor instructor, nor leader,
8. she provides meals for herself in the summer, and she gathers at the harvest what she may eat.
9. How long will you slumber, you lazy one? When will you rise up from your sleep?
10. You will sleep a little, you will slumber a little, you will fold your hands a little to sleep,
11. and then destitution will meet with you, like a traveler, and poverty, like an armed man. Yet truly, if you would be diligent, then your harvest will arrive like a fountain, and destitution will flee far from you.