Proverbs 9:3
She has sent out her maidens; she calls out from the highest points of the city,
She has sent out her maidens; she calls out from the highest points of the city,
She hath sent forth her maidens: she crieth upon the highest places of the city,
She has sent out her maidens: she cries out on the highest places of the city,
She hath sent forth her maidens: she crieth upon the highest places of the city,
She hath sent forth hir maydens to crie vpo the hyest place of the cite:
She hath sent forth her maydens and cryeth vpon the highest places of the citie, saying,
She hath sent foorth her maydens to crye vpon the highest place of the citie,
She hath sent forth her maidens: she crieth upon the highest places of the city,
She has sent out her maidens. She cries from the highest places of the city:
She hath sent forth her damsels, She crieth on the tops of the high places of the city:
She hath sent forth her maidens; She crieth upon the highest places of the city:
She hath sent forth her maidens; She crieth upon the highest places of the city:
She has sent out her women-servants; her voice goes out to the highest places of the town, saying,
She has sent out her maidens. She cries from the highest places of the city:
She has sent out her female servants; she calls out on the highest places of the city.
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1Wisdom has built her house; she has carved out her seven pillars.
2She has prepared her meat and mixed her wine; she has also set her table.
13The woman named Folly is loud; she is naive and knows nothing.
14She sits at the door of her house, on a seat in the high places of the city,
15calling out to those who pass by, who go straight on their way,
16"Whoever is simple, let them turn in here! To those who lack understanding, she says:
20Wisdom cries aloud in the streets; in the public squares, she raises her voice.
21At the head of the noisy streets, she calls out; at the city gates, she makes her speech.
1Does not wisdom call out? And does not understanding raise her voice?
2On the heights along the way, at the crossroads, she takes her stand.
3Beside the gates leading into the city, at the entrances, she cries out.
4"Whoever is simple, let them turn in here! To those who lack understanding, she says:
5Come, eat my bread and drink the wine I have mixed.
10And behold, a woman came to meet him, dressed like a prostitute and sly of heart.
11She is loud and rebellious; her feet do not stay at home.
12Now in the street, now in the squares, at every corner, she lurks.
13She took hold of him and kissed him; with a brazen face she said to him:
26The city gates will lament and mourn; destitute, she will sit on the ground.
1How lonely sits the city, once so full of people! She has become like a widow, great among the nations, a princess among the provinces, now a slave.
2Bitterly she weeps in the night, tears on her cheeks. There is no one to comfort her—all who loved her have betrayed her; they have become her enemies.
31When you built your mounds at the head of every road and made your high places in every street, you were not like a prostitute, because you scorned payment.
32You adulterous wife, who prefers strangers instead of her own husband!
25Do not let your heart turn aside to her ways; do not stray into her paths.
26For she has brought down many victims, and numerous are all those she has slain.
27Her house is the way to Sheol, descending to the chambers of death.
42The sound of a carefree crowd was with her, and drunkards were brought from the desert. They put bracelets on their wrists and beautiful crowns on their heads.
43Then I said about the one worn out by adultery, ‘Now they will continue their acts of fornication with her.’
8Passing through the street near her corner, he took the path to her house.
7As much as she glorified herself and lived luxuriously, give her that much torment and grief, because in her heart she says, 'I sit as a queen, I am no widow, and I will never see grief.'
1Woe to the rebellious and defiled city, the oppressive one!
2She listens to no voice, she accepts no discipline; she does not trust in the LORD, nor does she draw near to her God.
3Her officials are roaring lions in her midst; her judges are wolves of the evening, leaving nothing for the morning.
8Jerusalem has sinned greatly and so has become unclean. All who honored her despise her, for they have seen her nakedness; she herself groans and turns away.
9Her uncleanness clings to her skirts; she did not consider her future. Her fall was astounding; there was no one to comfort her. "Look, LORD, on my affliction, for the enemy has triumphed."
10The enemy has laid hands on all her treasures; she saw nations enter her sanctuary—those you had forbidden to enter your assembly.
15This is the jubilant city that dwelled securely and said in her heart, 'I am, and there is no one besides me.' How she has become a desolation, a resting place for wild animals! Everyone who passes by her hisses and shakes his fist.
7As a well keeps its water fresh, so she keeps her wickedness fresh. Violence and destruction are heard within her; continually before me, there are sickness and wounds.
4All this because of the abundant prostitution of a well-favored harlot, a skilled sorceress, who ensnares nations with her lust and peoples with her witchcraft.
10Who is this who looks down like the dawn, beautiful as the moon, bright as the sun, awe-inspiring as an army with banners?
15What right does my beloved have in my house, when she has done so many wicked schemes? Can consecrated meat remove your evil? Then you would exult!
35Therefore, O prostitute, hear the word of the LORD.
9The kings of the earth who committed sexual immorality with her and lived in luxury will weep and mourn over her when they see the smoke of her burning.
15Raise a shout against her on every side! She has surrendered; her towers have fallen, her walls are torn down. This is the vengeance of the LORD. Take vengeance on her; do to her as she has done to others.
25At the head of every street, you built your high places. You degraded your beauty by spreading your legs to every passerby and multiplied your acts of prostitution.
2I will arise now and go about the city, through the streets and the squares; I will seek the one my soul loves. I sought him, but I did not find him.
14But she went even further with her adulteries. She saw men carved on the walls, images of the Chaldeans portrayed in vermilion.
29From there it searches for food; its eyes see it from afar.
17Her ways are ways of pleasantness, and all her paths are peace.
18for her house sinks down to death, and her paths to the departed spirits.
7For the blood she has shed is inside her; she placed it on the bare rock. She did not pour it on the ground to cover it with dust.