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At the head of bustling streets, she crieth aloud, - at the openings of the gates in the city - her sayings, she doth utter: -

Yea if, for understanding, thou cry aloud, for knowledge, utter thy voice;

For, faithfulness, shall my mouth softly utter, but, the abomination of my lips, shall be lawlessness;

When there was no resounding deep, I had been brought forth, when there were no fountains, abounding with water;

Deep water, is counsel in a man's heart, but, a man of understanding, will draw it out.