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My son, if you become surety for your friend, If you have shaken hands in pledge for a stranger,
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You are snared by the words of your mouth; You are taken by the words of your mouth.
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So do this, my son, and deliver yourself; For you have come into the hand of your friend: Go and humble yourself; Plead with your friend.
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Give no sleep to your eyes, Nor slumber to your eyelids.
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Deliver yourself like a gazelle from the hand of the hunter, And like a bird from the hand of the fowler.
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Go to the ant, you sluggard! Consider her ways and be wise,
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Which, having no captain, Overseer or ruler,
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Provides her supplies in the summer, And gathers her food in the harvest.