More Proverbs of Solomon
God glories in concealing,
What king's are searching out,
Only in their revealing,
Do kings their glory shout
As the heavens are soaring,
And the earth is deep,
So king's hearts go seeking,
And not find where they keep
Remove the dross from silver,
And smiths can make a cup,
Take out the bad advisors,
And kings' thrones will look up
When you're in the throne room,
And for the king you wait,
Don't big-up your standing,
Or say that you are great
Better if he calls you,
And says, 'Please do come,'
Than for him to mock you,
For things you've really done
Don't rush to prosecution,
Or take someone to court,
If your neighbour's shamed you,
Not saying what he ought
If you want to sue them,
Don't say what you've been told,
A confidence once broken,
Means charges never hold
Like a golden apple,
Set in silverware,
Are verdicts and all rulings,
Which are given fair
Like a golden earring,
Is a judge that's wise,
An ear that seeks to listen,
Hears truth and not the lies
Like icy drinks at harvest,
A trusty messenger,
Revives the one who sends him,
Making his spirit stir
Like clouds and swirling vapours,
When there's no rain at all,
Is one who brags and boasts of,
The gifts he cannot call
Through patience can a ruler,
Conclude his thoughts alone,
Gentle tongues can tackle,
The hardest, toughest bone
If you find some honey,
Best to eat just some,
If you take more mouthfuls,
Then will sickness come
Seldom set your foot in,
A neighbour's house to stay,
If they see you too much,
Their love will go away
Like a bat or sharp knife,
Or a throwing dart,
Is a man who tells lies,
Against his neighbour's part
Like a tooth that's broken,
Or a foot that's weak,
You can't rely on pagans,
When it's help you seek
Like one who doffs a jumper,
By a wintry sea,
Or vinegar that's stinging,
On a wounded knee,
Is one who makes a carol,
Of happy Christmas songs,
To one who's feeling lonely,
And no place does belong
If your foe is hungry,
Give him food to eat,
If he's feeling thirsty,
Water to him treat
By doing all that's mentioned,
You heap on burning coals,
To his head and body,
And God will boost your goals
Like a north wind blowing,
Brining sudden rain,
Is the tongue of slyness,
Which gives the look of pain
Best to live on corners,
Of roofs than share a house,
With a wife who quarrels,
And is a horrid spouse.
Proverbs 25:1-28