Gracious words are a honeycomb, sweet to the soul and healing to the bones.
How sweet are your words to my taste, sweeter than honey to my mouth!
They are more precious than gold, than much pure gold; they are sweeter than honey, than honey from the honeycomb.
The words of the reckless pierce like swords, but the tongue of the wise brings healing.
A person finds joy in giving an apt reply— and how good is a timely word!
The Lord detests the thoughts of the wicked, but gracious words are pure in his sight.
A cheerful heart is good medicine, but a crushed spirit dries up the bones.
my inmost being will rejoice when your lips speak what is right.
Perfume and incense bring joy to the heart, and the pleasantness of a friend springs from their heartfelt advice.
This will bring health to your body and nourishment to your bones.
for they are life to those who find them and health to one’s whole body.
The Teacher searched to find just the right words, and what he wrote was upright and true.
Your lips drop sweetness as the honeycomb, my bride; milk and honey are under your tongue. The fragrance of your garments is like the fragrance of Lebanon.
When your words came, I ate them; they were my joy and my heart’s delight, for I bear your name, Lord God Almighty.
Let my teaching fall like rain and my words descend like dew, like showers on new grass, like abundant rain on tender plants.
I took the little scroll from the angel’s hand and ate it. It tasted as sweet as honey in my mouth, but when I had eaten it, my stomach turned sour.