Discovery Box| (0.30) | Pro 12:4 |
| A noble wife 1 is the crown 2 of her husband, but the wife 3 who acts shamefully is like rottenness in his bones. 4 |
| (0.30) | Pro 15:6 |
| In the house 1 of the righteous is abundant wealth, 2 but the income of the wicked brings trouble. 3 |
| (0.30) | Pro 20:2 |
| The king’s terrifying anger 1 is like the roar of a lion; whoever provokes him 2 sins against himself. 3 |
| (0.30) | Pro 21:1 |
| The king’s heart 1 is in the hand 2 of the Lord like channels of water; 3 he turns it wherever he wants. |
| (0.30) | Pro 23:29 |
| Who has woe? 1 Who has sorrow? Who has contentions? Who has complaints? Who has wounds without cause? Who has dullness 2 of the eyes? |
| (0.30) | Pro 27:21 |
| As the crucible is for silver and the furnace is for gold, 1 so a person 2 is proved 3 by the praise he receives. 4 |
| (0.30) | Pro 28:2 |
| When a country is rebellious 1 it has many princes, 2 but by someone who is discerning and knowledgeable 3 order is maintained. 4 |
| (0.30) | Ecc 1:8 |
| All this 1 monotony 2 is tiresome; no one can bear 3 to describe it: 4 The eye is never satisfied with seeing, nor is the ear ever content 5 with hearing. |
| (0.30) | Ecc 10:1 |
| One dead fly 1 makes the perfumer’s ointment give off a rancid stench, 2 so a little folly can outweigh 3 much wisdom. 4 |
| (0.30) | Ecc 10:3 |
| Even when a fool walks along the road he lacks sense, 1 and shows 2 everyone what a fool he is. 3 |
| (0.30) | Ecc 12:12 |
| Be warned, my son, of anything in addition to them. 1 There is no end to the making 2 of many books, and much study is exhausting to the body. 3 |
| (0.30) | Sos 3:6 |
| The Speaker: 1 Who is this coming up from the desert like a column of smoke, like 2 a fragrant billow 3 of myrrh and frankincense, 4 every kind of fragrant powder 5 of the traveling merchants? 6 |
| (0.30) | Sos 3:8 |
| All of them are skilled with a sword, 1 well-trained in the art of warfare. 2 Each has his sword at his side, to guard against the terrors of the night. |
| (0.30) | Sos 6:2 |
| The Beloved to the Maidens: My beloved has gone down to his garden, 1 to the flowerbeds of balsam spices, 2 to graze 3 in the gardens, and to gather lilies. 4 |
| (0.30) | Sos 6:4 |
| The Lover to His Beloved: My darling, you are as beautiful as Tirzah, 1 as lovely as Jerusalem, 2 as awe-inspiring 3 as bannered armies! |
| (0.30) | Sos 6:6 |
| Your teeth are like a flock of sheep coming up from the washing; each has its twin; not one of them is missing. |
| (0.30) | Sos 7:2 |
| Your navel 1 is a round mixing bowl 2 – may it never lack 3 mixed wine! 4 Your belly 5 is a mound of wheat, encircled 6 by lilies. |
| (0.30) | Isa 5:10 |
| Indeed, a large vineyard 1 will produce just a few gallons, 2 and enough seed to yield several bushels 3 will produce less than a bushel.” 4 |
| (0.30) | Isa 9:16 |
| The leaders of this nation were misleading people, and the people being led were destroyed. 1 |
| (0.30) | Isa 13:18 |
| Their arrows will cut young men to ribbons; 1 they have no compassion on a person’s offspring, 2 they will not 3 look with pity on children. |
