24 Wisdom praises herself,

and tells of her glory in the midst of her people.

2 In the assembly of the Most High she opens her mouth,

and in the presence of his hosts she tells of her glory:

3 “I came forth from the mouth of the Most High,

and covered the earth like a mist.

4 I dwelt in the highest heavens,

and my throne was in a pillar of cloud.

5 Alone I compassed the vault of heaven

and traversed the depths of the abyss.

6 Over waves of the sea, over all the earth,

and over every people and nation I have held sway.a

7 Among all these I sought a resting place;

in whose territory should I abide?

8 “Then the Creator of all things gave me a command,

and my Creator chose the place for my tent.

He said, ‘Make your dwelling in Jacob,

and in Israel receive your inheritance.’

9 Before the ages, in the beginning, he created me,

and for all the ages I shall not cease to be.