10. A little sleep, a little slumber, A little folding of the hands to lie down;
11. And your poverty shall come like a prowler, And your need as an armed man.
12. A man of Beliya‛al, a wicked man, Walks with a perverse mouth,
13. Winks with his eyes, shuffles his feet, Points with his fingers;
14. Perverseness is in his heart, Plotting evil at all times, He sends out strife.
15. Therefore his calamity comes suddenly; Instantly he is broken, And there is no healing.
16. These six matters יהוה hates, And seven are an abomination to Him:
17. A proud look, A lying tongue, And hands shedding innocent blood,
18. A heart devising wicked schemes, Feet quick to run to evil,