3 She crieth at the gates,at the entry of the city,at the coming in at the doors:
4 Unto you, O men, I call;and my voice is to the sons of man.
5 O ye simple, understand wisdom:and, ye fools, be ye of an understanding heart.
6 Hear; for I will speak of excellent things;and the opening of my lips shall be right things.
7 For my mouth shall speak truth;and wickedness is an abomination to my lips.
8 All the words of my mouth are in righteousness; there is nothing froward or perverse in them.
9 They are all plain to him that understandeth,and right to them that find knowledge.