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1 My son, keep my words, And lay up my commandments with thee. 2 Keep my commandments and live, And my teaching as the apple of thine eye. 3 Bind them upon thy fingers, Write them upon the table of thy heart. 4 Say unto wisdom: 'Thou art my sister', And call understanding thy kinswoman; 5 That they may keep thee from the strange woman, From the alien woman that maketh smooth her words. 6 For at the window of my house I looked forth through my lattice; 7 And I beheld among the thoughtless ones, I discerned among the youths, A young man void of understanding, 8 Passing through the street near her corner, And he went the way to her house; 9 In the twilight, in the evening of the day, In the blackness of night and the darkness. Proverbs 7:1-9, JPS Tanakh 1917. Public domain.
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