The sluggard plunges his hand in the dish, and he will not even bring it back to his mouth!

Indeed, the Lord who commands armies has a plan, and who can possibly frustrate it? His hand is ready to strike, and who can possibly stop it?

From this day forward I am he; no one can deliver from my power; I will act, and who can prevent it?”

You are like a wild female donkey brought up in the wilderness. In her lust she sniffs the wind to get the scent of a male. No one can hold her back when she is in heat. None of the males need wear themselves out chasing after her. At mating time she is easy to find.