The voice of the nobles was hushed, and their tongue stuck to the roof of their mouth.
After my words they didn't speak again. My speech fell on them.
Let my tongue stick to the roof of my mouth if I don't remember you; if I don't prefer Yerushalayim above my chief joy.
and I will make your tongue cleave to the roof of your mouth, that you shall be mute, and shall not be to them a reprover; for they are a rebellious house.