"Moses my servant is dead. Now therefore, up and go over Jordan, both thou and all this people, unto the land the which I give unto the children of Israel.

Why art thou so vexed, O my soul, and why art thou so disquieted within me? O put thy trust in God; for I will yet thank him, which is the help of my countenance, and my God.

Why art thou so heavy, O my soul, and why art thou so disquieted within me? O put thy trust in God, for I will yet give him thanks, which is the help of my countenance, and my God.

That we may know thy way upon earth, thy saving health among all heathen.

A slanderous person pricketh like a sword; but a wise man's tongue is wholesome.

An ungodly messenger bringeth mischief; but a faithful ambassador is wholesome.

We looked for peace, and we fair not the better; we waited for the time of health, and lo, here is nothing but trouble.

wherefore I pray you to take meat: for this no doubt is for your health, for there shall not a hair fall from the head of any of you."