She lifts her voice in the square;
At the head of the noisy streets she cries out;
At the entrance of the gates in the city, she utters her sayings:
How long, O naive ones, will you love simplicity?
And scoffers delight themselves in scoffing,
And fools hate knowledge?
Turn to my reproof,
Behold, I will pour out my spirit on you;
I will make my words known to you.
Because I called, and you refused;
I stretched out my hand, and no one paid attention;
And you neglected all my counsel,
And did not want my reproof;
I will even laugh at your calamity;
I will mock when your dread comes,
When your dread comes like a storm,
And your calamity comes on like a whirlwind,
When distress and anguish come on you.
Then they will call on me, but I will not answer;
They will seek me diligently, but they shall not find me,
Because they hated knowledge,
And did not choose the fear of the Lord.
They would not accept my counsel,
They spurned all my reproof.
So they shall eat of the fruit of their own way,
And be satiated with their own devices.
For the waywardness of the naive shall kill them,
And the complacency of the fools shall destroy them.
But he who listens to me shall live securely,
And shall be at ease from the dread of evil.
Surprised? Yeah, it's pretty. Guess what? It's from the Bible. Read It.









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the man who smiles when things go wrong has thought of someone to blame it on...
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Dove sono i bei momenti, di dolcezza e di piacer? (Where have they gone, those sweet moments of pleasure?)
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the man who smiles when things go wrong has thought of someone to blame it on...
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Dove sono i bei momenti, di dolcezza e di piacer? (Where have they gone, those sweet moments of pleasure?)
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the man who smiles when things go wrong has thought of someone to blame it on...
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Dove sono i bei momenti, di dolcezza e di piacer? (Where have they gone, those sweet moments of pleasure?)
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