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At the gates at the entrance of the town, at the coming in at the doors, she cries out:

To you, O men, I call, and my voice is directed to the sons of men.

O you simple and thoughtless ones, understand prudence; you [self-confident] fools, be of an understanding heart.(A)

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She crieth at the gates, at the entry of the city, at the coming in at the doors.

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

O ye simple, understand wisdom: and, ye fools, be ye of an understanding heart.

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She cries out by the gates, at the entry of the city,
At the entrance of the doors:
“To you, O men, I call,
And my voice is to the sons of men.
O you [a]simple ones, understand prudence,
And you fools, be of an understanding heart.

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Footnotes

  1. Proverbs 8:5 naive

beside (A)the gates in front of (B)the town,
    at the entrance of the portals she cries aloud:
“To you, O (C)men, I call,
    and my cry is to (D)the children of man.
O (E)simple ones, learn (F)prudence;
    O (G)fools, learn sense.

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