While He had not made the earth, and out-places, And the top of the dusts of the world.

In His preparing the heavens I am there, In His decreeing a circle on the face of the deep,

In His strengthening clouds above, In His making strong fountains of the deep,

And he hath not known that Rephaim are there, In deep places of Sheol her invited ones!

Deep waters are the words of a man's mouth, The fountain of wisdom is a flowing brook.

Sloth causeth deep sleep to fall, And an indolent soul doth hunger.

Counsel in the heart of a man is deep water, And a man of understanding draweth it up.

A deep pit is the mouth of strange women, The abhorred of Jehovah falleth there.

For a harlot is a deep ditch, And a strange woman is a strait pit.

And thou hast been as one lying down in the heart of the sea, And as one lying down on the top of a mast.