VIN(i)
30 I went by the field of the sluggard, by the vineyard of the man void of understanding:
31 Look, it was all grown over with thorns. Its surface was covered with nettles, and its stone wall was broken down.
32 Then I myself set my heart on what I was perceiving; I took admonition from what I saw:
33 A little sleep, a little slumber, a little folding of the hands to rest:
34 So loss will come on you like an outlaw, and your need like an armed man.