18 for it is a plesaunt thyng if thou kepe it in thyne hert, and practise it in thy mouth:
Proverbs 22:18 Cross References - Matthew
Job 32:18-19
Psalms 19:10
10 More pleasaunt are they then golde, yea then much fyne golde: sweter then hony and the hony combe.
Psalms 119:13
13 With my lippes wil I be tellyng out all the iudgmentes of thy mouth.
Psalms 119:103
103 O howe swete are thy woordes vnto my throte? Yea, more then hony vnto my mouth.
Psalms 119:111
111 Thy testimonyes haue I claymed as myne heritage for euer: and why? thei are the very ioye of my herte.
Psalms 119:162
162 I am as gladde of thy worde, as one that fyndeth great spoyles.
Psalms 119:171
171 My lyppes shall speake of thy prayse, seyng thou hast taught me thy statutes.
Proverbs 2:10
10 If wisdome entre into thyne hert, and thy soule delyte in knowlege:
Proverbs 3:17
17 Her wayes are pleasaunte wayes, and al her pathes are peaceable.
Proverbs 8:6
6 Geue eare, for I will speake of great matters, and open my lyppes to tell thinges that be right.
Proverbs 10:13
13 In the lyppes of hym that hath vnderstandynge a man shall fynde wysdome, but the rod belongeth to the backe of the folysh.
Proverbs 10:21
21 The lyppes of the rightuous fed a whole multitude, but foles shal die in their owne folye.
Proverbs 15:7
7 A wyse mouth poureth out knowledge, but the herte of the folysh doth not so.
Proverbs 16:21
21 Who so hath a wyse vnderstanding, is called to councel but he that canne speake faire getteth more riches.
Proverbs 24:13-14
Proverbs 25:11
11 A worde speken in due season, is lyke apples of golde in a syluer dish.
Jeremiah 15:16
16 When I had found thy wordes, I ate them vp gredely: they haue made my herte ioyfull & glad. For I call vpon thy name, O Lorde God of Hostes.
Malachi 2:7
7 For the priestes lippes should be sure knowledge, that men may seke the lawe at his mouth: for he is a messaunger of the lorde of hostes.
John 7:38
38 He that beleueth on me, as sayeth the scripture, out of hys bellye shall flowe riuers of water of lyfe.
Hebrews 13:15
15 For by hym offre we the sacryfyce of laud alwayes to God: that is to saye, the frute of those lyppes, whiche confesse hys name.