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Proverbs 16:24 - King James 2000

24 Pleasant words are as a honeycomb, sweet to the soul, and health to the bones.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

24 Pleasant words are as an honeycomb, Sweet to the soul, and health to the bones.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

24 Pleasant words are as a honeycomb, sweet to the mind and healing to the body.

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American Standard Version (1901)

24 Pleasant words are as a honeycomb, Sweet to the soul, and health to the bones.

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Common English Bible

24 Pleasant words are flowing honey, sweet to the taste and healing to the bones.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

24 Careful words are a honeycomb: sweet to the soul and healthful to the bones.

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Proverbs 16:24
18 Tagairtí Cros  

How sweet are your words unto my taste! yea, sweeter than honey to my mouth!


More to be desired are they than gold, yea, than much fine gold: sweeter also than honey and the honeycomb.


There is one that speaks like the piercings of a sword: but the tongue of the wise brings health.


A man has joy by the answer of his mouth: and a word spoken in due season, how good is it!


The thoughts of the wicked are an abomination to the LORD: but the words of the pure are pleasant words.


A merry heart does good like a medicine: but a broken spirit dries the bones.


Yea, my inmost being shall rejoice, when your lips speak right things.


Ointment and perfume rejoice the heart: so does the sweetness of a man's friend by hearty counsel.


It shall be health to your body, and strength to your bones.


For they are life unto those that find them, and health to all their flesh.


The preacher sought to find acceptable words: and that which was written was upright, even words of truth.


Your lips, O my spouse, drop like the honeycomb: honey and milk are under your tongue; and the fragrance of your garments is like the fragrance of Lebanon.


Your words were found, and I did eat them; and your word was unto me the joy and rejoicing of my heart: for I am called by your name, O LORD God of hosts.


My teaching shall drop as the rain, my speech shall distil as the dew, as the small rain upon the tender herb, and as the showers upon the grass:


And I took the little scroll out of the angel's hand, and ate it up; and it was in my mouth sweet as honey: and as soon as I had eaten it, my stomach was bitter.


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