3Beside the gates, at the entry of the city, At the coming in at the doors, she crieth aloud:
3Beside the gates, at the entry of the city, At the coming in at the doors, she crieth aloud:
1 Doth not wisdom cry, And understanding put forth her voice?
2 On the top of high places by the way, Where the paths meet, she standeth;
3 Beside the gates, at the entry of the city, At the coming in at the doors, she crieth aloud:
4 Unto you, O men, I call; And my voice is to the sons of men.
5 O ye simple, understand prudence; And, ye fools, be of an understanding heart.
8:3She crieth at the gates, at the entry of the city, at the coming in at the doors.
8:3beside the gates leading into the city, at the entrances, she cries aloud:
8:3Beside the gates of the city, in the very doors she speaketh, saying:
8:3Beside the gates, at the entry of the city, at the coming in at the doors, she crieth aloud.
8:3Beside the gates, at the entry of the city, at the coming in at the doors, she crieth aloud:
8:3She crieth at the gates, at the entry of the city, at the entrance of the doors.
8:3Beside the gates, at the entry of the city, at the entry doors, she cries aloud:
8:3At the side of the gates, at the mouth of the city, The entrance of the openings, she crieth aloud,
8:3She cries at the gates, at the entry of the city, at the coming in at the doors.