| New Living Translation | Holman Christian Standard Bible |
| 1Follow my advice, my son; always treasure my commands. | 1My son, obey my words, and treasure my commands. |
| 2Obey my commands and live! Guard my instructions as you guard your own eyes. | 2Keep my commands and live; protect my teachings as the pupil of your eye. |
| 3Tie them on your fingers as a reminder. Write them deep within your heart. | 3Tie them to your fingers; write them on the tablet of your heart. |
| 4Love wisdom like a sister; make insight a beloved member of your family. | 4Say to wisdom, "You are my sister," and call understanding your relative. |
| 5Let them protect you from an affair with an immoral woman, from listening to the flattery of a promiscuous woman. | 5She will keep you from a forbidden woman, a stranger with her flattering talk. |
| 6While I was at the window of my house, looking through the curtain, | 6At the window of my house I looked through my lattice. |
| 7I saw some naive young men, and one in particular who lacked common sense. | 7I saw among the inexperienced, I noticed among the youths, a young man lacking sense. |
| 8He was crossing the street near the house of an immoral woman, strolling down the path by her house. | 8Crossing the street near her corner, he strolled down the road to her house |
| 9It was at twilight, in the evening, as deep darkness fell. | 9at twilight, in the evening, in the dark of the night. |
| 10The woman approached him, seductively dressed and sly of heart. | 10A woman came to meet him dressed like a prostitute, having a hidden agenda. |
| 11She was the brash, rebellious type, never content to stay at home. | 11She is loud and defiant; her feet do not stay at home. |
| 12She is often in the streets and markets, soliciting at every corner. | 12Now in the street, now in the squares, she lurks at every corner. |
| 13She threw her arms around him and kissed him, and with a brazen look she said, | 13She grabs him and kisses him; she brazenly says to him," |
| 14“I’ve just made my peace offerings and fulfilled my vows. | 14I've made fellowship offerings; today I've fulfilled my vows. |
| 15You’re the one I was looking for! I came out to find you, and here you are! | 15So I came out to meet you, to search for you, and I've found you. |
| 16My bed is spread with beautiful blankets, with colored sheets of Egyptian linen. | 16I've spread coverings on my bed-- richly colored linen from Egypt. |
| 17I’ve perfumed my bed with myrrh, aloes, and cinnamon. | 17I've perfumed my bed with myrrh, aloes, and cinnamon. |
| 18Come, let’s drink our fill of love until morning. Let’s enjoy each other’s caresses, | 18Come, let's drink deeply of lovemaking until morning. Let's feast on each other's love! |
| 19for my husband is not home. He’s away on a long trip. | 19My husband isn't home; he went on a long journey. |
| 20He has taken a wallet full of money with him and won’t return until later this month. ” | 20He took a bag of money with him and will come home at the time of the full moon." |
| 21So she seduced him with her pretty speech and enticed him with her flattery. | 21She seduces him with her persistent pleading; she lures with her flattering talk. |
| 22He followed her at once, like an ox going to the slaughter. He was like a stag caught in a trap, | 22He follows her impulsively like an ox going to the slaughter, like a deer bounding toward a trap |
| 23awaiting the arrow that would pierce its heart. He was like a bird flying into a snare, little knowing it would cost him his life. | 23until an arrow pierces its liver, like a bird darting into a snare-- he doesn't know it will cost him his life. |
| 24So listen to me, my sons, and pay attention to my words. | 24Now, my sons, listen to me, and pay attention to the words of my mouth. |
| 25Don’t let your hearts stray away toward her. Don’t wander down her wayward path. | 25Don't let your heart turn aside to her ways; don't stray onto her paths. |
| 26For she has been the ruin of many; many men have been her victims. | 26For she has brought many down to death; her victims are countless. |
| 27Her house is the road to the grave. Her bedroom is the den of death. | 27Her house is the road to Sheol, descending to the chambers of death. |
| Holy Bible, New Living Translation, copyright © 1996, 2004, 2015 by Tyndale House Foundation. Used by permission of Tyndale House Publishers, Inc., Carol Stream, Illinois 60188. All rights reserved. | Holman Christian Standard Bible®, Copyright © 1999, 2000, 2002, 2003, 2009 by Holman Bible Publishers. Used by permission. |
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