8 Does not awisdom cry out, And understanding lift up her voice?
2 She takes her stand on the top of the 1high hill,
Beside the way, where the paths meet.
At the entrance of the doors:
And my voice is to the sons of men.
5 O you 2simple ones, understand prudence,
And you fools, be of an understanding heart.
6 Listen, for I will speak of bexcellent things,
And from the opening of my lips will come right things;
Wickedness is an abomination to my lips.