Proverbs 3:17
Her ways `are' ways of pleasantness, And all her paths `are' peace.
Her ways `are' ways of pleasantness, And all her paths `are' peace.
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18A tree of life she `is' to those laying hold on her, And whoso is retaining her `is' happy.
13O the happiness of a man `who' hath found wisdom, And of a man `who' bringeth forth understanding.
14For better `is' her merchandise Than the merchandise of silver, And than gold -- her increase.
15Precious she `is' above rubies, And all thy pleasures are not comparable to her.
16Length of days `is' in her right hand, In her left `are' wealth and honour.
25Let not thy heart turn unto her ways, Do not wander in her paths,
26For many `are' the wounded she caused to fall, And mighty `are' all her slain ones.
27The ways of Sheol -- her house, Going down unto inner chambers of death!
18For her house hath inclined unto death, And unto Rephaim her paths.
19None going in unto her turn back, Nor do they reach the paths of life.
20That thou dost go in the way of the good, And the paths of the righteous dost keep.
30The grace `is' false, and the beauty `is' vain, A woman fearing Jehovah, she may boast herself.
31Give ye to her of the fruit of her hands, And her works do praise her in the gates!
25Strength and honour `are' her clothing, And she rejoiceth at a latter day.
26Her mouth she hath opened in wisdom, And the law of kindness `is' on her tongue.
27She `is' watching the ways of her household, And bread of sloth she eateth not.
28Her sons have risen up, and pronounce her happy, Her husband, and he praiseth her,
3For the lips of a strange woman drop honey, And smoother than oil `is' her mouth,
4And her latter end `is' bitter as wormwood, Sharp as a sword `with' mouths.
5Her feet are going down to death, Sheol do her steps take hold of.
6The path of life -- lest thou ponder, Moved have her paths -- thou knowest not.
8Exalt her, and she doth lift thee up, She honoureth thee, when thou dost embrace her.
9She giveth to thy head a wreath of grace, A crown of beauty she doth give thee freely.
10Hear, my son, and receive my sayings, And years of life `are' multiplied to thee.
11In a way of wisdom I have directed thee, I have caused thee to tread in paths of uprightness.
2For length of days and years, Life and peace they do add to thee.
2At the head of high places by the way, Between the paths she hath stood,
9Then understandest thou righteousness, And judgment, and uprightness -- every good path.
10For wisdom cometh into thy heart, And knowledge to thy soul is pleasant,
12She hath done him good, and not evil, All days of her life.
6Forsake her not, and she doth preserve thee, Love her, and she doth keep thee.
26And I am finding more bitter than death, the woman whose heart `is' nets and snares, her hands `are' bands; the good before God escapeth from her, but the sinner is captured by her.
12Now in an out-place, now in broad places, And near every corner she lieth in wait) --
14And she hath sat at the opening of her house, On a throne -- the high places of the city,
15To call to those passing by the way, Who are going straight `on' their paths.
16`Who `is' simple? let him turn aside hither.' And whoso lacketh heart -- she said to him,
6In all thy ways know thou Him, And He doth make straight thy paths.
8Passing on in the street, near her corner, And the way `to' her house he doth step,
18Let thy fountain be blessed, And rejoice because of the wife of thy youth,
19A hind of loves, and a roe of grace! Let her loves satisfy thee at all times, In her love magnify thyself continually.
24Sayings of pleasantness `are' a honeycomb, Sweet to the soul, and healing to the bone.
28In the path of righteousness `is' life, And in the way of `that' path `is' no death!
18For they are pleasant when thou dost keep them in thy heart, They are prepared together for thy lips.
35For whoso is finding me, hath found life, And bringeth out good-will from Jehovah.
20In a path of righteousness I cause to walk, In midst of paths of judgment,
4`Who `is' simple? let him turn aside hither.' Whoso lacketh heart: she hath said to him,
14She hath been as ships of the merchant, From afar she bringeth in her bread.
22For life they `are' to those finding them, And to all their flesh healing.
3Thy wife `is' as a fruitful vine in the sides of thy house, Thy sons as olive plants around thy table.
5To preserve thee from a strange woman, From a stranger who hath made smooth her sayings.