Does not wisdom call and understanding give her voice |
from the hilltops on the way where the roads meet she takes her stand |
right by the gates at the mouth of the town from the entrance of the doors she sings |
To all humanity I call my voice to the children of humus |
understand, O naive, shrewdness O simpletons, understand a heart |
hear, for princely things I will speak and from the parting of my lips things that are upright |
for truth I muse with my gums and an abomination to my lips is wickedness |
of righteousness are all the words of my mouth there is nothing in them twisted or perverse |
all of them transparent to one who understands and upright to those who find knowledge |
receive my discipline and not silver and knowledge rather than gold of choice |
for better is wisdom than rubies and all things to be desired are not to be compared with her |
I, wisdom, live with shrewdness and knowledge of purpose I find out |
The fear of יְהוָה to hate evil Pride, arrogance, the way of evil and the mouth of falsehoods I hate |
To me is counsel and success I am understanding to me is strength |
by me kings reign and rulers decree righteousness |
by me leaders lead and princes, all the judges of righteousness |
as for me, I love all those loving me and those who seek me will find me |
wealth and glory are with me substance of old and righteousness |
better is my fruit than gold or fine gold and my coming than silver of choice |
in the path of righteousness I walk in the middle of the roads of judgment |
to allot to those loving me what is and their storehouses I will fill |
יְהוָה acquired me as the beginning of his way before his works of old |
from everlasting I was poured out from the beginning from before earth |
when there were no depths I was begotten when there were no fountains heavy with water |
earlier than the mountains were sunk in the presence of the hills I was begotten |
as yet he had not made earth, the outside or the beginning of the dust of the world |
when he established the heavens, there was I when he inscribed a circle on the face of the deep |
when he encouraged the clouds above to strengthen the fountains of the deep |
when he set to the sea his decree that the waters should not pass over his bidding when he inscribed the foundations of earth |
then I was beside him - faithful and I was his delight day by day at play in his presence at all times |
at play in the world, his earth and delighting in the children of humus |
So now children, hear me for happy they that keep my ways |
hear discipline and be wise and do not let go |
happy is the human who hears me keeping watch at my portals daily guarding the posts of my doors |
for who finds me finds life and will obtain acceptance of יְהוָה |
but who sins against me does violence to self all hating me love death |
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
Proverbs 8
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