The voices of the important men were quiet, as if their tongues stuck to the roof of their mouths.
After I finished speaking, they spoke no more. My words fell very gently on their ears.
Let my tongue stick to the roof of my mouth if I do not remember you, if I do not think about Jerusalem as my greatest joy.
Also, I will make your tongue stick to the roof of your mouth so you will be silent. You will not be able to argue with the people, even though they turn against me.