Treasury of Scripture Knowledge
There is who babbleth, as with thrusts of a sword, but, the tongue of the wise, hath healing.
Engulfing ruin, doth thy tongue devise, Like a whetted razor, working deceit;
Smoother than curds, were the words of his mouth, But, war, was in his heart, - Softer his words than oil, Yet, they, were drawn swords!
My soul, is in the midst of lions, I lie down amidst flames, As for the sons of men, Their teeth, are spear and arrows, And, their tongue, is a sharp sword.
What shall be given to thee, and what shall be added to thee, thou deceitful tongue?
They have sharpened their tongue like a serpent, - The poison of the asp, is under their lips. Selah.
Who have prepared e their tongue as their bow of falsehood, And, not by faithfulness, have they become mighty in the land, - For from wickedness unto wickedness, have they gone forth, But me, have they not known, Declareth Yahweh.
And, the tongue, is a fire, - as , the world of unrighteousness, the tongue, becometh fixed among our members, that which defileth the whole body and setteth on fire the wheel of our natural life, and is set on fire, by gehenna!