1My son, give attention to my wisdom, 2That you may observe discretion, 3For the lips of an adulteress drip honey, 4But in the end she is bitter as wormwood, 5Her feet go down to death, 6She does not ponder the path of life; 7Now then, my sons, listen to me, 8Keep your way far from her, 9Lest you give your vigor to others, 10Lest strangers be filled with your strength, 11And you groan at your latter end, 12And you say, “How I have hated instruction! 13“And I have not listened to the voice of my teachers, 14“I was almost in utter ruin 15Drink water from your own cistern, 16Should your springs be dispersed abroad, 17Let them be yours alone, 18Let your fountain be blessed, 19As a loving hind and a graceful doe, 20For why should you, my son, be exhilarated with an adulteress, 21For the ways of a man are before the eyes of the LORD, 22His own iniquities will capture the wicked, 23He will die for lack of instruction, New American Standard Bible Copyright © 1960, 1962, 1963, 1968, 1971, 1972, 1973, 1975, 1977, 1995 by The Lockman Foundation, La Habra, Calif. All rights reserved. For Permission to Quote Information visit http://www.lockman.org Bible Hub |