H9024–הּ–h

For Thy servants have been pleased with her stones, And her dust they favour.

אֲבָנֶ֑יהָ (הָ) ha “its”עֲפָרָ֥הּ (הּ) h “its”

He hath founded earth on its bases, It is not moved to the age and for ever.

מְכוֹנֶ֑יהָ (הָ) ha “its”

Where birds do make nests, The stork -- the firs `are' her house.

בֵּיתָֽהּ׃ (הּ) h “its”

The upright do see and rejoice, And all perversity hath shut her mouth.

פִּֽיהָ׃ (הָ) ha “its”

Lo, as eyes of men-servants `Are' unto the hand of their masters, As eyes of a maid-servant `Are' unto the hand of her mistress, So `are' our eyes unto Jehovah our God, Till that He doth favour us.

גְּבִ֫רְתָּ֥הּ (הּ) h “her”

Her provision I greatly bless, Her needy ones I satisfy `with' bread,

צֵ֭ידָהּ (הּ) h “its”אֶ֝בְיוֹנֶ֗יהָ (הָ) ha “its”

And her priests I clothe `with' salvation, And her pious ones do sing aloud.

וְֽ֭כֹהֲנֶיהָ (הָ) ha “its”וַ֝חֲסִידֶ֗יהָ (הָ) ha “its”

On willows in its midst we hung our harps.

בְּתוֹכָ֑הּ (הּ) h “it”

For there is not a word in my tongue, Lo, O Jehovah, Thou hast known it all!

כֻלָּֽהּ׃ (הּ) h “it”

Giving to the beast its food, To the young of the ravens that call.

לַחְמָ֑הּ (הּ) h “its”

Wisdom in an out-place crieth aloud, In broad places she giveth forth her voice,

קוֹלָֽהּ׃ (הּ) h “her”

At the head of the multitudes she calleth, In the openings of the gates, In the city her sayings she saith:

אֲמָרֶ֥יהָ (הָ) ha “her”

To deliver thee from the strange woman, From the stranger who hath made smooth her sayings,

אֲמָרֶ֥יהָ (הָ) ha “her”

Who is forsaking the guide of her youth, And the covenant of her God hath forgotten.

נְעוּרֶ֑יהָ (הָ) ha “her”אֱלֹהֶ֣יהָ (הָ) ha “her”

For her house hath inclined unto death, And unto Rephaim her paths.

בֵּיתָ֑הּ (הּ) h “her”מַעְגְּלֹתֶֽיהָ׃ (הָ) ha “her”

For better `is' her merchandise Than the merchandise of silver, And than gold -- her increase.

סַ֭חְרָהּ (הּ) h “her”תְּבוּאָתָֽהּ׃ (הּ) h “her”

Length of days `is' in her right hand, In her left `are' wealth and honour.

בִּֽימִינָ֑הּ (הּ) h “her”בִּ֝שְׂמֹאולָ֗הּ (הּ) h “her”

Her ways `are' ways of pleasantness, And all her paths `are' peace.

דְּרָכֶ֥יהָ (הָ) ha “her”נְתִ֖יבוֹתֶ֣יהָ (הָ) ha “her”

For the lips of a strange woman drop honey, And smoother than oil `is' her mouth,

חִכָּֽהּ׃ (הּ) h “her”

And her latter end `is' bitter as wormwood, Sharp as a sword `with' mouths.

וְֽ֭אַחֲרִיתָהּ (הּ) h “her”

Her feet are going down to death, Sheol do her steps take hold of.

רַ֭גְלֶיהָ (הָ) ha “her”צְעָדֶ֥יהָ (הָ) ha “her”

The path of life -- lest thou ponder, Moved have her paths -- thou knowest not.

מַ֝עְגְּלֹתֶ֗יהָ (הָ) ha “her”

Keep far from off her thy way, And come not near unto the opening of her house,

בֵּיתָֽהּ׃ (הּ) h “her”

A hind of loves, and a roe of grace! Let her loves satisfy thee at all times, In her love magnify thyself continually.

דַּ֭דֶּיהָ (הָ) ha “her”בְּ֝אַהֲבָתָ֗הּ (הּ) h “her”

Go unto the ant, O slothful one, See her ways and be wise;

דְרָכֶ֣יהָ (הָ) ha “its”