Proverbs 30
No God!—I can do anything I want!
I’m more animal than human;
so-called human intelligence escapes me.
I am weary, O God;
I am weary and worn out, O God.[b]
and I lack common sense.
I see no evidence of a holy God.
Has anyone ever seen Anyone
climb into Heaven and take charge?
grab the winds and control them?
gather the rains in his bucket?
stake out the ends of the earth?
Just tell me his name, tell me the names of his sons.
Come on now—tell me!”
nor do I know the Holy One.
Who holds the wind in his fists?
Who wraps up the oceans in his cloak?
Who has created the whole wide world?
What is his name—and his son’s name?
Tell me if you know!
he protects everyone who runs to him for help.
So don’t second-guess him;
he might take you to task and show up your lies.”
He is a shield to all who come to him for protection.
or he may rebuke you and expose you as a liar.
before I die; don’t refuse me—
Banish lies from my lips
and liars from my presence.
Give me enough food to live on,
neither too much nor too little.
If I’m too full, I might get independent,
saying, ‘God? Who needs him?’
If I’m poor, I might steal
and dishonor the name of my God.”
let me have them before I die.
Second, give me neither poverty nor riches!
Give me just enough to satisfy my needs.
And if I am too poor, I may steal and thus insult God’s holy name.
behind their backs;
They’ll accuse you of being underhanded,
and then you’ll be the guilty one!
or the person will curse you, and you will pay for it.
or fail to bless your mother.
and do not thank their mother.
when you haven’t had a bath in weeks.
but they are filthy and unwashed.
and think you’re better than everyone else.
casting disdainful glances.
merciless and cruel as wolves,
Tearing into the poor and feasting on them,
shredding the needy to pieces only to discard them.
and fangs like knives.
They devour the poor from the earth
and the needy from among humanity.
named “Gimme” and “Gimme more.”
Four Insatiables
Three things are never satisfied,
no, there are four that never say, “That’s enough, thank you!”—
hell,
a barren womb,
a parched land,
a forest fire.
that cry out, “More, more!”[c]
There are three things that are never satisfied—
no, four that never say, “Enough!”:
and despises a mother—
that eye will be plucked out by wild vultures
and consumed by young eagles.
Four Mysteries
and despises a mother’s instructions
will be plucked out by ravens of the valley
and eaten by vultures.
no, four things I’ll never understand—
how an eagle flies so high in the sky,
how a snake glides over a rock,
how a ship navigates the ocean,
why adolescents act the way they do.
no, four things that I don’t understand:
how a snake slithers on a rock,
how a ship navigates the ocean,
how a man loves a woman.
she has sex with her client,
Takes a bath,
then asks, “Who’s next?”
Four Intolerables
then wipes her mouth and says, “What’s wrong with that?”
yes, four things shake its foundations—
when the janitor becomes the boss,
when a fool gets rich,
when a whore is voted “woman of the year,”
when a “girlfriend” replaces a faithful wife.
Four Small Wonders
no, four it cannot endure:
an overbearing fool who prospers,
a servant girl who supplants her mistress.
wisest of the wise they are—
ants—frail as they are,
get plenty of food in for the winter;
marmots—vulnerable as they are,
manage to arrange for rock-solid homes;
locusts—leaderless insects,
yet they strip the field like an army regiment;
lizards—easy enough to catch,
but they sneak past vigilant palace guards.
Four Dignitaries
but they store up food all summer.
but they march in formation.
but they are found even in kings’ palaces.
four that are impressive in their bearing—
a lion, king of the beasts, deferring to none;
a rooster, proud and strutting;
a billy goat;
a head of state in stately procession.
no, four that strut about:
the male goat,
a king as he leads his army.
by offending people and making rude gestures,
Don’t be surprised if someone bloodies your nose.
Churned milk turns into butter;
riled emotions turn into fist fights.
cover your mouth in shame.
and striking the nose causes bleeding,
so stirring up anger causes quarrels.