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Give me the Wisdom that sits beside your throne; give me a place among your children.
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I am your slave, as was my mother before me. I am only human. I am not strong, and my life will be short. I have little understanding of the Law or of how to apply it.
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Even if someone is perfect, he will be thought of as nothing without the Wisdom that comes from you.
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You chose me over everyone else to be the king of your own people, to judge your sons and daughters.
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You told me to build a temple on your sacred mountain, an altar in Jerusalem, the city you chose as your home. It is a copy of that temple in heaven, which you prepared at the beginning.
Scripture taken from the Good News Translation - Second Edition, Copyright 1992 by American Bible Society. Used by Permission.