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Psalm 55:21 - King James Version - American Edition

21 The words of his mouth were smoother than butter, but war was in his heart: his words were softer than oil, yet were they drawn swords.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

21 The words of his mouth were smoother than butter, but war was in his heart: His words were softer than oil, yet were they drawn swords.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

21 The words of his mouth were smoother than cream or butter, but war was in his heart; his words were softer than oil, yet they were drawn swords.

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American Standard Version (1901)

21 His mouth was smooth as butter, But his heart was war: His words were softer than oil, Yet were they drawn swords.

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Common English Bible

21 Though his talk is smoother than butter, war is in his heart; though his words are more silky than oil, they are really drawn swords:

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Psalm 55:21
16 Tagairtí Cros  

And again, whom should I serve? should I not serve in the presence of his son? as I have served in thy father's presence, so will I be in thy presence.


Will he make many supplications unto thee? Will he speak soft words unto thee?


They speak vanity every one with his neighbor: with flattering lips and with a double heart do they speak.


Draw me not away with the wicked, and with the workers of iniquity, which speak peace to their neighbors, but mischief is in their hearts.


My soul is among lions: and I lie even among them that are set on fire, even the sons of men, whose teeth are spears and arrows, and their tongue a sharp sword.


Behold, they belch out with their mouth: swords are in their lips: for who, say they, doth hear?


They only consult to cast him down from his excellency: they delight in lies: they bless with their mouth, but they curse inwardly. Selah.


who whet their tongue like a sword, and bend their bows to shoot their arrows, even bitter words:


There is that speaketh like the piercings of a sword: but the tongue of the wise is health.


A lying tongue hateth those that are afflicted by it; and a flattering mouth worketh ruin.


Then Judas, which betrayed him, answered and said, Master, is it I? He said unto him, Thou hast said.


And supper being ended, the devil having now put into the heart of Judas Iscar´i-ot, Simon's son, to betray him;


And Saul commanded his servants, saying, Commune with David secretly, and say, Behold, the king hath delight in thee, and all his servants love thee: now therefore be the king's son-in-law.


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