Psalm 49:3 - Tree of Life Version

both low and high, rich and poor together.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

My mouth shall speak of wisdom; And the meditation of my heart shall be of understanding.

Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

My mouth shall speak wisdom; and the meditation of my heart shall be understanding.

American Standard Version (1901)

My mouth shall speak wisdom; And the meditation of my heart shall be of understanding.

Common English Bible

My mouth speaks wisdom; my heart’s meditation is full of insight.

Catholic Public Domain Version

God will arrive manifestly. Our God also will not keep silence. A fire will flare up in his sight, and a mighty tempest will surround him.

Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

God shall come manifestly: our God shall come, and shall not keep silence. A fire shall burn before him: and a mighty tempest shall be round about him.

Psalm 49:3 Tagairtí Cros

Job 33:3

My words are from my upright heart; my lips speak sincerely what they know.

Job 33:33

If not, then listen to me. Be silent, and I will teach you wisdom.”

Psalm 104:34

Let my meditation be sweet to Him. I—I will rejoice in Adonai.

Psalm 119:130

The unfolding of Your words gives light, giving understanding to the simple.

Psalm 19:14

Also keep Your servant from willful sins. May they not have dominion over me. Then I will be blameless, free from great transgression.

Psalm 37:30

The mouth of the righteous utters wisdom and his tongue speaks justice.

Psalm 4:3

O sons of men, how long will you turn my glory into my shame? How long will you love worthlessness and pursue falsehood? Selah

Psalm 45:1

For the music director, according to “Lilies.” Of the sons of Korah, a contemplative song, a love song.

Proverbs 22:17

Incline your ear and listen to the words of the wise, and apply your heart to my knowledge.

Matthew 12:35

The good man from his good treasury brings forth good, and the evil man from his evil treasury brings forth evil.

Deuteronomy 32:2

May my teaching trickle like rain, my speech distill like dew— like gentle rain on new grass, like showers on tender plants.