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Proverbs 12:25 - American Standard Version (1901)

25 Heaviness in the heart of a man maketh it stoop; But a good word maketh it glad.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

25 Heaviness in the heart of man maketh it stoop: But a good word maketh it glad.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

25 Anxiety in a man's heart weighs it down, but an encouraging word makes it glad. [Ps. 50:4; Prov. 15:13.]

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Common English Bible

25 Anxiety leads to depression, but a good word encourages.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

25 Grief in the heart of a man humbles him. And with a good word he shall be made glad.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

25 Grief in the heart of a man shall bring him low, but with a good word he shall be made glad.

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Proverbs 12:25
19 পৰস্পৰ সংযোগসমূহ  

Pleasant words are as a honeycomb, Sweet to the soul, and health to the bones.


A glad heart maketh a cheerful countenance; But by sorrow of heart the spirit is broken.


A cheerful heart is a good medicine; But a broken spirit drieth up the bones.


The Lord Jehovah hath given me the tongue of them that are taught, that I may know how to sustain with words him that is weary: he wakeneth morning by morning, he wakeneth mine ear to hear as they that are taught.


A man hath joy in the answer of his mouth; And a word in due season, how good is it!


And Jehovah answered the angel that talked with me with good words, even comfortable words.


There is that speaketh rashly like the piercings of a sword; But the tongue of the wise is health.


Oil and perfume rejoice the heart; So doth the sweetness of a man’s friend that cometh of hearty counsel.


Why art thou cast down, O my soul? And why art thou disquieted within me? Hope thou in God; for I shall yet praise him, Who is the help of my countenance, and my God.


The spirit of a man will sustain his infirmity; But a broken spirit who can bear?


A word fitly spoken Is like apples of gold in network of silver.


I am pained and bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.


All the days of the afflicted are evil; But he that is of a cheerful heart hath a continual feast.


The heart knoweth its own bitterness; And a stranger doth not intermeddle with its joy.


The righteous is a guide to his neighbor; But the way of the wicked causeth them to err.


The light of the eyes rejoiceth the heart; And good tidings make the bones fat.


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