Proverbs. Chapter 12. Whoever is loving instruction, is loving knowledge, || And whoever is hating reproof is brutish. The good brings forth favor from YHWH, || And the man of wicked schemes He condemns. A man is not established by wickedness, || And the root of the righteous is not moved. A virtuous woman is a crown to her husband, || And as rottenness in his bones is one causing shame. The thoughts of the righteous are justice, || The counsels of the wicked—deceit. The words of the wicked are: “Lay in wait for blood,” || And the mouth of the upright delivers them. Overthrow the wicked, and they are not, || And the house of the righteous stands. A man is praised according to his wisdom, || And the perverted of heart becomes despised. Better is the lightly esteemed who has a servant, || Than the self-honored who lacks bread. The righteous knows the life of his beast, || And the mercies of the wicked are cruel. Whoever is tilling the ground is satisfied with bread, || And whoever is pursuing vanities is lacking heart, The wicked has desired the net of evildoers, || And the root of the righteous gives. The snare of the wicked is in transgression of the lips, || And the righteous goes out from distress. One is satisfied with good from the fruit of the mouth, || And the deed of man’s hands returns to him. The way of a fool is right in his own eyes, || And whoever is listening to counsel is wise. The fool—his anger is known in a day, || And the prudent is covering shame. Whoever utters faithfulness declares righteousness, || And a false witness—deceit. A rash speaker is like piercings of a sword, || And the tongue of the wise is healing. The lip of truth is established forever, || And a tongue of falsehood for a moment. Deceit is in the heart of those devising evil, || But for counselors of peace—joy. No iniquity is desired by the righteous, || And the wicked have been full of evil. Lying lips are an abomination to YHWH, || And steadfast doers are his delight. A prudent man is concealing knowledge, || And the heart of fools proclaims folly. The hand of the diligent rules, || And slothfulness becomes tributary. Sorrow in the heart of a man bows down, || And a good word makes him glad. The righteous searches his companion, || And the way of the wicked causes them to err. The slothful does not roast his game, || And the wealth of a diligent man is precious. In the path of righteousness is life, || And in the way of that path is no death!