Wisdom II

And, all the while The wisdom that grants discernment Is crying aloud, she is never silent There she stands By the public way Where the roads meet Close beside the gates, making proclamation To every man, high and low Her voice calls O foolish hearts, take warning here Listen to me A tongue that speaks truth Lips that scorn impiety Here all is sound doctrine Here is counsel Here is instruction Better worth than Silver or finest gold Wisdom is more to be coveted More than any jewel More than any earthly beauty Wisdom cries out Wisdom cries out Wisdom cries