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Proverbs 7

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1 Follow my advice, my son; always treasure my commands.
1 Dear friend, do what I tell you; treasure my careful instructions.
2 Obey my commands and live! Guard my instructions as you guard your own eyes.
2 Do what I say and you'll live well. My teaching is as precious as your eyesight - guard it!
3 Tie them on your fingers as a reminder. Write them deep within your heart.
3 Write it out on the back of your hands; etch it on the chambers of your heart.
4 Love wisdom like a sister; make insight a beloved member of your family.
4 Talk to Wisdom as to a sister. Treat Insight as your companion.
5 Let them protect you from an affair with an immoral woman, from listening to the flattery of a promiscuous woman.
5 They'll be with you to fend off the Temptress - that smooth-talking, honey-tongued Seductress.
6 While I was at the window of my house, looking through the curtain,
6 As I stood at the window of my house looking out through the shutters,
7 I saw some naive young men, and one in particular who lacked common sense.
7 Watching the mindless crowd stroll by, I spotted a young man without any sense
8 He was crossing the street near the house of an immoral woman, strolling down the path by her house.
8 Arriving at the corner of the street where she lived, then turning up the path to her house.
9 It was at twilight, in the evening, as deep darkness fell.
9 It was dusk, the evening coming on, the darkness thickening into night.
10 The woman approached him, seductively dressed and sly of heart.
10 Just then, a woman met him - she'd been lying in wait for him, dressed to seduce him.
11 She was the brash, rebellious type, never content to stay at home.
11 Brazen and brash she was, restless and roaming, never at home,
12 She is often in the streets and markets, soliciting at every corner.
12 Walking the streets, loitering in the mall, hanging out at every corner in town.
13 She threw her arms around him and kissed him, and with a brazen look she said,
13 She threw her arms around him and kissed him, boldly took his arm and said,
14 “I’ve just made my peace offerings and fulfilled my vows.
14 "I've got all the makings for a feast - today I made my offerings, my vows are all paid,
15 You’re the one I was looking for! I came out to find you, and here you are!
15 So now I've come to find you, hoping to catch sight of your face - and here you are!
16 My bed is spread with beautiful blankets, with colored sheets of Egyptian linen.
16 I've spread fresh, clean sheets on my bed, colorful imported linens.
17 I’ve perfumed my bed with myrrh, aloes, and cinnamon.
17 My bed is aromatic with spices and exotic fragrances.
18 Come, let’s drink our fill of love until morning. Let’s enjoy each other’s caresses,
18 Come, let's make love all night, spend the night in ecstatic lovemaking!
19 for my husband is not home. He’s away on a long trip.
19 My husband's not home; he's away on business, and he won't be back for a month."
20 He has taken a wallet full of money with him and won’t return until later this month. ”
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21 So she seduced him with her pretty speech and enticed him with her flattery.
21 Soon she has him eating out of her hand, bewitched by her honeyed speech.
22 He followed her at once, like an ox going to the slaughter. He was like a stag caught in a trap,
22 Before you know it, he's trotting behind her, like a calf led to the butcher shop, Like a stag lured into ambush
23 awaiting the arrow that would pierce its heart. He was like a bird flying into a snare, little knowing it would cost him his life.
23 and then shot with an arrow, Like a bird flying into a net not knowing that its flying life is over.
24 So listen to me, my sons, and pay attention to my words.
24 So, friends, listen to me, take these words of mine most seriously.
25 Don’t let your hearts stray away toward her. Don’t wander down her wayward path.
25 Don't fool around with a woman like that; don't even stroll through her neighborhood.
26 For she has been the ruin of many; many men have been her victims.
26 Countless victims come under her spell; she's the death of many a poor man.
27 Her house is the road to the grave. Her bedroom is the den of death.
27 She runs a halfway house to hell, fits you out with a shroud and a coffin.