TSK · Proverbs 17:22

The roof of my mouth is as dry as a piece of pottery; my tongue sticks to my gums. You set me in the dust of death.

For my days go up in smoke, and my bones are charred like a fireplace.

A joyful heart makes the face cheerful, but by a painful heart the spirit is broken.

I said of partying,“It is folly,” and of self-indulgent pleasure,“It accomplishes nothing!”

through whom we have also obtained access by faith into this grace in which we stand, and we rejoice in the hope of God’s glory.

For sadness as intended by God produces a repentance that leads to salvation, leaving no regret, but worldly sadness brings about death.