6 Go to the ant, sluggard; consider her ways and be wise;7 who, having no guide, overseer, or ruler,8 provides her food in the summer [and] gathers her food in the harvest.9 How long will you sleep, O sluggard? When will you arise out of your sleep?10 A little sleep, a little slumber, a little folding of the hands to lie down;11 so shall your poverty come as one who travels, and your need like an armed man.