1 My son, keep my words,
And
atreasure my commands within you.
2 aKeep my commands and live,
bAnd my law as the apple of your eye.
3 aBind them on your fingers;
Write them on the tablet of your heart.
4 Say to wisdom, “You
are my sister,”
And call understanding
your nearest kin,
5 aThat they may keep you from the immoral woman,
From the seductress
who flatters with her words.
The Crafty Harlot
6 For at the window of my house
I looked through my lattice,
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