1 Doth not wisdom cry, and understanding put forth her voice?

2 In the top of high places by the way, where the paths meet, she standeth;

3 Beside the gates, at the entry of the city, at the coming in at the doors, she crieth aloud:

4 Unto you, O men, I call; and my voice is to the sons of men.

5 O ye simple, understand subtilty; and, ye fools, be ye of an understanding heart.

6 Hear, for I will speak excellent things; and the opening of my lips shall be right things.

7 For my mouth shall utter truth; and wickedness is an abomination to my lips.

8 All the words of my mouth are in righteousness; there is nothing crooked or perverse in them.

Proverbs 8:1-8, English Revised Version. Public domain.
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