'Throat' in the Bible

For there is no stability in their mouth. Their heart is mischiefs, An open grave is their throat, Their tongue they make smooth.

I have been wearied with my calling, Burnt hath been my throat, Consumed have been mine eyes, waiting for my God.

Nor do they mutter through their throat, Like them are their makers, Every one who is trusting in them.

The exaltation of God is in their throat, And a two-edged sword in their hand.

And thou hast put a knife to thy throat, If thou art a man of appetite.

Call with the throat, restrain not, As a trumpet lift up thy voice, And declare to My people their transgression, And to the house of Jacob their sins;

Withhold thy foot from being unshod, And thy throat from thirst, And thou sayest, 'It is incurable, No, for I have loved strangers, and after them I go.'