²⁴ Sayings of pleasantness `are' a honeycomb, Sweet to the soul, and healing to the bone.

¹³ Eat my son, honey that `is' good, And the honeycomb -- sweet to thy palate.

¹⁴ So `is' the knowledge of wisdom to thy soul, If thou hast found that there is a posterity And thy hope is not cut off.

¹¹ Apples of gold in imagery of silver, `Is' the word spoken at its fit times.

¹² A ring of gold, and an ornament of pure gold, `Is' the wise reprover to an attentive ear.

²² For life they `are' to those finding them, And to all their flesh healing.

¹⁰³ How sweet to my palate hath been Thy saying, Above honey to my mouth.

¹⁰ They are more desirable than gold, Yea, than much fine gold; and sweeter than honey, Even liquid honey of the comb.

²⁶ An abomination to Jehovah `are' thoughts of wickedness, And pure `are' sayings of pleasantness.

²³ Joy `is' to a man in the answer of his mouth, And a word in its season -- how good!

¹⁸ A rash speaker is like piercings of a sword, And the tongue of the wise is healing.

⁸ Healing it is to thy navel, And moistening to thy bones.

¹⁹ It being, therefore, evening, on that day, the first of the sabbaths, and the doors having been shut where the disciples were assembled, through fear of the Jews, Jesus came and stood in the midst, and saith to them, `Peace to you;'

²⁰ and this having said, he shewed them his hands and side; the disciples, therefore, rejoiced, having seen the Lord.

²¹ Jesus, therefore, said to them again, `Peace to you; according as the Father hath sent me, I also send you;'

¹⁶ Thy words have been found, and I eat them, And Thy word is to me for a joy, And for the rejoicing of my heart, For Thy name is called on me, O Jehovah, God of Hosts.

¹¹ Thy lips drop honey, O spouse, Honey and milk `are' under thy tongue, And the fragrance of thy garments `Is' as the fragrance of Lebanon.

⁹ Ointment and perfume rejoice the heart, And the sweetness of one's friend -- from counsel of the soul.

¹⁶ And my reins exult when thy lips speak uprightly.

² Drop as rain doth My doctrine; Flow as dew doth My sayings; As storms on the tender grass, And as showers on the herb,