You’ll get more from the rebuke of a sage Than from the song and dance of fools.
Now drunks and gluttons Make up drinking songs about me.
Ignore the Word and suffer; honor God’s commands and grow rich.
Refuse discipline and end up homeless; embrace correction and live an honored life.
A quiet rebuke to a person of good sense does more than a whack on the head of a fool.
The wounds from a lover are worth it; kisses from an enemy do you in.
The words of the wise prod us to live well. They’re like nails hammered home, holding life together. They are given by God, the one Shepherd.
Sages invest themselves in hurt and grieving. Fools waste their lives in fun and games.
The quiet words of the wise are more effective Than the ranting of a king of fools.
“The people I love, I call to account—prod and correct and guide so that they’ll live at their best. Up on your feet, then! About face! Run after God!