The words of the tale-bearer as dainty morsels, and they will go down to the chambers of the belly.
Thy tongue will purpose mischief as a razor being sharpened, working deceit.
There is he talking idly as the piercings of the sword: and the tongue of the wise is healing.
A man of perverseness shall send forth strife: and a tale-bearer separates friends.
The mouth of the foolish is destruction to him, and his lips the snare of his soul.
Also he being slothful in his work, he the brother of the master of destruction.
Thou shalt not go a slanderer among thy people; thou shalt not stand upon the blood of thy neighbor: I Jehovah.