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Go to the ant, thou sluggard; Consider her ways, and be wise:
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Which having no chief, Overseer, or ruler,
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Provideth her bread in the summer, And gathereth her food in the harvest.
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How long wilt thou sleep, O sluggard? When wilt thou arise out of thy sleep?
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[Yet] a little sleep, a little slumber, A little folding of the hands to sleep:
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So shall thy poverty come as a robber, And thy want as an armed man.
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A worthless person, a man of iniquity, Is he that walketh with a perverse mouth;
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That winketh with his eyes, that speaketh with his feet, That maketh signs with his fingers;
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In whose heart is perverseness, Who deviseth evil continually, Who soweth discord.
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Therefore shall his calamity come suddenly; On a sudden shall he be broken, and that without remedy.
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There are six things which Jehovah hateth; Yea, seven which are an abomination unto him: