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Wherefore is there a price in the hand of a fool to get wisdom, seeing he hath no heart to it?

Death and life are in the power of the tongue: and they that love it shall eat the fruit thereof.

A slothful man hideth his hand in his bosom, and will not so much as bring it to his mouth again.

The king's heart is in the hand of the LORD, as the rivers of water: he turneth it whithersoever he will.

The desire of the slothful killeth him; for his hands refuse to labour.

Yet a little sleep, a little slumber, a little folding of the hands to sleep:

He that sendeth a message by the hand of a fool cutteth off the feet, and drinketh damage.

As a thorn goeth up into the hand of a drunkard, so is a parable in the mouth of fools.

The slothful hideth his hand in his bosom; it grieveth him to bring it again to his mouth.

The spider taketh hold with her hands, and is in kings' palaces.

If thou hast done foolishly in lifting up thyself, or if thou hast thought evil, lay thine hand upon thy mouth.

She layeth her hands to the spindle, and her hands hold the distaff.

She stretcheth out her hand to the poor; yea, she reacheth forth her hands to the needy.

Give her of the fruit of her hands; and let her own works praise her in the gates.

Then I looked on all the works that my hands had wrought, and on the labour that I had laboured to do: and, behold, all was vanity and vexation of spirit, and there was no profit under the sun.

There is nothing better for a man, than that he should eat and drink, and that he should make his soul enjoy good in his labour. This also I saw, that it was from the hand of God.

So I returned, and considered all the oppressions that are done under the sun: and behold the tears of such as were oppressed, and they had no comforter; and on the side of their oppressors there was power; but they had no comforter.

The fool foldeth his hands together, and eateth his own flesh.

Suffer not thy mouth to cause thy flesh to sin; neither say thou before the angel, that it was an error: wherefore should God be angry at thy voice, and destroy the work of thine hands?

But those riches perish by evil travail: and he begetteth a son, and there is nothing in his hand.

As he came forth of his mother's womb, naked shall he return to go as he came, and shall take nothing of his labour, which he may carry away in his hand.

It is good that thou shouldest take hold of this; yea, also from this withdraw not thine hand: for he that feareth God shall come forth of them all.

And I find more bitter than death the woman, whose heart is snares and nets, and her hands as bands: whoso pleaseth God shall escape from her; but the sinner shall be taken by her.

For all this I considered in my heart even to declare all this, that the righteous, and the wise, and their works, are in the hand of God: no man knoweth either love or hatred by all that is before them.