| Proverbs 23 8 |
The morsel which thou hast eaten shalt thou vomit up, and lose thy sweet words. |
| Proverbs 5 3 |
For the lips of a strange woman drop as an honeycomb, and her mouth is smoother than oil: |
| Job 31 17 |
Or have eaten my morsel myself alone, and the fatherless hath not eaten thereof; |
| Proverbs 27 7 |
The full soul loatheth an honeycomb; but to the hungry soul every bitter thing is sweet. |
| Joel 1 4 |
That which the palmerworm hath left hath the locust eaten; and that which the locust hath left hath the cankerworm eaten; and that which the cankerworm hath left hath the caterpiller eaten. |
| Judges 5 30 |
Have they not sped? have they not divided the prey; to every man a damsel or two; to Sisera a prey of divers colours, a prey of divers colours of needlework, of divers colours of needlework on both sides, meet for the necks of them that take the spoil? |
| Proverbs 17 1 |
Better is a dry morsel, and quietness therewith, than an house full of sacrifices with strife. |
| Song of Solomon 7 2 |
Thy navel is like a round goblet, which wanteth not liquor: thy belly is like an heap of wheat set about with lilies. |
| 2 Samuel 17 19 |
And the woman took and spread a covering over the well's mouth, and spread ground corn thereon; and the thing was not known. |
| Romans 3 13 |
Their throat is an open sepulchre; with their tongues they have used deceit; the poison of asps is under their lips: |
| Job 4 12 |
Now a thing was secretly brought to me, and mine ear received a little thereof. |
| Joshua 15 24 |
Ziph, and Telem, and Bealoth, |
| Proverbs 23 32 |
At the last it biteth like a serpent, and stingeth like an adder. |
| Song of Solomon 4 11 |
Thy lips, O my spouse, drop as the honeycomb: honey and milk are under thy tongue; and the smell of thy garments is like the smell of Lebanon. |
| Job 41 1 |
Canst thou draw out leviathan with an hook? or his tongue with a cord which thou lettest down? |
| Isaiah 33 23 |
Thy tacklings are loosed; they could not well strengthen their mast, they could not spread the sail: then is the prey of a great spoil divided; the lame take the prey. |
| Exodus 39 36 |
The table, and all the vessels thereof, and the shewbread, |
| John 6 9 |
There is a lad here, which hath five barley loaves, and two small fishes: but what are they among so many? |
| 1 Kings 17 11 |
And as she was going to fetch it, he called to her, and said, Bring me, I pray thee, a morsel of bread in thine hand. |
| Luke 24 42 |
And they gave him a piece of a broiled fish, and of an honeycomb. |
| Joel 3 13 |
Put ye in the sickle, for the harvest is ripe: come, get you down; for the press is full, the fats overflow; for their wickedness is great. |
| Psalms 139 4 |
For there is not a word in my tongue, but, lo, O LORD, thou knowest it altogether. |
| Psalms 52 2 |
The tongue deviseth mischiefs; like a sharp razor, working deceitfully. |
| Job 40 24 |
He taketh it with his eyes: his nose pierceth through snares. |
| Isaiah 47 2 |
Take the millstones, and grind meal: uncover thy locks, make bare the leg, uncover the thigh, pass over the rivers. |
| Mark 14 3 |
And being in Bethany in the house of Simon the leper, as he sat at meat, there came a woman having an alabaster box of ointment of spikenard very precious; and she brake the box, and poured it on his head. |
| Exodus 9 31 |
And the flax and the barley was smitten: for the barley was in the ear, and the flax was bolled. |
| Isaiah 14 11 |
Thy pomp is brought down to the grave, and the noise of thy viols: the worm is spread under thee, and the worms cover thee. |
| Proverbs 6 26 |
For by means of a whorish woman a man is brought to a piece of bread: and the adultress will hunt for the precious life. |
| Isaiah 42 22 |
But this is a people robbed and spoiled; they are all of them snared in holes, and they are hid in prison houses: they are for a prey, and none delivereth; for a spoil, and none saith, Restore. |
| Proverbs 25 16 |
Hast thou found honey? eat so much as is sufficient for thee, lest thou be filled therewith, and vomit it. |
| Colossians 2 21 |
Touch not; taste not; handle not; |
| Proverbs 15 4 |
A wholesome tongue is a tree of life: but perverseness therein is a breach in the spirit. |
| James 3 5 |
Even so the tongue is a little member, and boasteth great things. Behold, how great a matter a little fire kindleth! |
| Job 6 17 |
What time they wax warm, they vanish: when it is hot, they are consumed out of their place. |
| Mark 7 35 |
And straightway his ears were opened, and the string of his tongue was loosed, and he spake plain. |
| Luke 13 19 |
It is like a grain of mustard seed, which a man took, and cast into his garden; and it grew, and waxed a great tree; and the fowls of the air lodged in the branches of it. |
| Psalms 147 17 |
He casteth forth his ice like morsels: who can stand before his cold? |
| Psalms 124 7 |
Our soul is escaped as a bird out of the snare of the fowlers: the snare is broken, and we are escaped. |
| Lamentations 3 19 |
Remembering mine affliction and my misery, the wormwood and the gall. |
| Job 33 2 |
Behold, now I have opened my mouth, my tongue hath spoken in my mouth. |
| James 3 8 |
But the tongue can no man tame; it is an unruly evil, full of deadly poison. |
| Lamentations 4 4 |
The tongue of the sucking child cleaveth to the roof of his mouth for thirst: the young children ask bread, and no man breaketh it unto them. |
| Revelation 10 10 |
And I took the little book 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 belly was bitter. |
| Song of Solomon 5 5 |
I rose up to open to my beloved; and my hands dropped with myrrh, and my fingers with sweet smelling myrrh, upon the handles of the lock. |
| Job 7 5 |
My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome. |
| Proverbs 26 23 |
Burning lips and a wicked heart are like a potsherd covered with silver dross. |
| Job 6 7 |
The things that my soul refused to touch are as my sorrowful meat. |
| Jeremiah 4 19 |
My bowels, my bowels! I am pained at my very heart; my heart maketh a noise in me; I cannot hold my peace, because thou hast heard, O my soul, the sound of the trumpet, the alarm of war. |
| Psalms 58 4 |
Their poison is like the poison of a serpent: they are like the deaf adder that stoppeth her ear; |