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21 She crieth in the chief places of concourse, in the openings of the gates; in the city she uttereth her words, saying,

22 “How long, ye simple ones, will ye love to be simple, and the scorners delight in their scorning, and fools hate knowledge?

23 Turn you at my reproof: Behold, I will pour out my spirit unto you; I will make known my words unto you.

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