I put on righteousness, and it clothed me: my judgment was as a robe and a diadem. I was eyes to the blind, and feet was I to the lame.

Sing unto the Lord with the harps, and the voice of a psalm. With trumpets, and sound of cornets, make a joyful noise before the Lord the King.

The Lord hateth proud eyes, a lying tongue, and hands that shed innocent blood; an heart that deviseth wicked imaginations, and feet that be swift in running to mischief.

The hoary head is a crown of glory, if it be found in the way of righteousness.

Hear thou, my son, and be wise, and

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shall be clothed with rags.

Hear thou, my son, and be wise, and guide thine heart in the way: keep not company with drunkards nor gluttons, for they shall come to poverty, and the sleeper shall be clothed with rags.