King James VersionProverbs1,21

Proverbs 1:21

She cri­eth in the chief place of con­course, in the open­ings of the gates: in the city she ut­tereth her words, saying,


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20 Wis­dom cri­eth with­out; she ut­tereth her voice in the streets:
21 She cri­eth in the chief place of con­course, in the open­ings of the gates: in the city she ut­tereth her words, saying,
22 How long, ye sim­ple ones, will ye love sim­plic­i­ty? and the scorners de­light in their scorn­ing, and fools hate knowl­edge?

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21 She cri­eth in the chief place of con­course, in the open­ings of the gates: in the city she ut­tereth her words, saying,