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I Build My Edifice With Words

For words were my clays and in wisdom they were burnt The Potter the mighty One his clays He tender to smoothen that they be made into shapes 4:1 Hear, ye children, the instruction of a father, and attend to know understanding. 4:2 For I give you good doc Forsake ye not my law. 4:3 The edifice of my mind made granites instructions For I was my father's son, tender and only beloved in the sight of my mother. He taught me also, and said unto me, Let thine heart retain my words: keep my commandments, and live Get wisdom, And the architect my foundation understanding mingled calculation forget it not; neither decline from the words of my mouth. 4:6 Forsake her not, and she shall preserve thee: love her, and she shall keep thee. 4:7 Wisdom is the principal thing; therefore get wisdom: and with all thy getting get understanding. 4:8 Exalt her, and she shall promote thee: she shall bring thee to honour , when thou dost embrace her. 4:9 She shall give to thine head an ornament of grace: a crown of glory shall she deliver to thee. 4:10 Hear, O my son, and receive my sayings; and the years of thy life shall be many 4:11 I have taught thee in the way of wisdom; I have led thee in right paths. 4:12 When thou goest, thy steps shall not be straitened; and when thou runnest thou shalt not stumble. 4:13 Take fast hold of instruction; let her not go: keep her; for she is thy life. 4:14 Enter not into the path of the wicked, and go not in the way of evil men. Foundations rocked on words wisdom, instructions, built my edifice a tall ivory building called shelter

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