TSK · Proverbs 12:18

Thy tongue imagineth mischiefe, and is like a sharpe rasor, that cutteth deceitfully.

Exalt thy selfe, O God, aboue the heauen, and let thy glory be vpon all the earth.

Which haue whette their tongue like a sword, and shot for their arrowes bitter wordes.

The tongue of the iust man is as fined siluer: but the heart of the wicked is litle worth.

A wholesome tongue is as a tree of life: but the frowardnes therof is the breaking of ye minde.

Faire wordes are as an hony combe, sweetenesse to the soule, and health to the bones.

And they that vnderstand among the people, shall instruct many: yet they shall fall by sword, & by flame, by captiuitie & by spoile many dayes.

And he had in his right hand seuen starres: and out of his mouth went a sharpe two edged sword: and his face shone as the sunne shineth in his strength.