3 My mouth shall wisdom tell:My heart shall knowledge meditate.
4 I will incline mine earTo parables, and on the harpmy sayings dark declare.
5 Amidst those days that evil be,why should I, fearing, doubt?When of my heels th' iniquityshall compass me about.
6 Whoe'er they be that in their wealththeir confidence do pitch,And boast themselves, because they arebecome exceeding rich:
7 Yet none of these his brother canredeem by any way;Nor can he unto God for himsufficient ransom pay,
8 (Their soul's redemption precious is,and it can never be,)
9 That still he should for ever live,and not corruption see.