Psalms 19:10
They are more desirable than gold, Yea, than much fine gold; and sweeter than honey, Even liquid honey of the comb.
They are more desirable than gold, Yea, than much fine gold; and sweeter than honey, Even liquid honey of the comb.
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103How sweet to my palate hath been Thy saying, Above honey to my mouth.
11Also -- Thy servant is warned by them, `In keeping them `is' a great reward.'
127Therefore I have loved Thy commands Above gold -- even fine gold.
13Eat my son, honey that `is' good, And the honeycomb -- sweet to thy palate.
10Receive my instruction, and not silver, And knowledge rather than choice gold.
11For better `is' wisdom than rubies, Yea, all delights are not comparable with it.
24Sayings of pleasantness `are' a honeycomb, Sweet to the soul, and healing to the bone.
14For better `is' her merchandise Than the merchandise of silver, And than gold -- her increase.
15Precious she `is' above rubies, And all thy pleasures are not comparable to her.
16To get wisdom -- how much better than gold, And to get understanding to be chosen than silver!
9The fear of Jehovah `is' clean, standing to the age, The judgments of Jehovah `are' true, They have been righteous -- together.
18Wealth and honour `are' with me, Lasting substance and righteousness.
19Better `is' my fruit than gold, even fine gold, And mine increase than choice silver.
72Better to me `is' the law of Thy mouth Than thousands of gold and silver!
18For they are pleasant when thou dost keep them in thy heart, They are prepared together for thy lips.
7A satiated soul treadeth down a honeycomb, And `to' a hungry soul every bitter thing `is' sweet.
15Substance, gold, and a multitude of rubies, Yea, a precious vessel, `are' lips of knowledge.
16Honey thou hast found -- eat thy sufficiency, Lest thou be satiated `with' it, and hast vomited it.
6Their judges have been released by the sides of a rock, And they have heard my sayings, For they have been pleasant.
1A name is chosen rather than much wealth, Than silver and than gold -- good grace.
3For the lips of a strange woman drop honey, And smoother than oil `is' her mouth,
2Let him kiss me with kisses of his mouth, For better `are' thy loves than wine.
17`Stolen waters are sweet, And hidden bread is pleasant.'
12The command of His lips, and I depart not. Above my allotted portion I have laid up The sayings of His mouth.
10The beginning of wisdom `is' fear of Jehovah, Good understanding have all doing them, His praise `is' standing for ever!
140Tried `is' thy saying exceedingly, And Thy servant hath loved it.
16His mouth is sweetness -- and all of him desirable, This `is' my beloved, and this my friend, O daughters of Jerusalem!
16Better `is' a little with the fear of Jehovah, Than much treasure, and tumult with it.
10How wonderful have been thy loves, my sister-spouse, How much better have been thy loves than wine, And the fragrance of thy perfumes than all spices.
11Thy lips drop honey, O spouse, Honey and milk `are' under thy tongue, And the fragrance of thy garments `Is' as the fragrance of Lebanon.
6Sayings of Jehovah `are' pure sayings; Silver tried in a furnace of earth refined sevenfold.
22For life they `are' to those finding them, And to all their flesh healing.
19A desire accomplished is sweet to the soul, And an abomination to fools `is': Turn from evil.
14In the way of Thy testimonies I have joyed, As over all wealth.
10I `am' my beloved's, and on me `is' his desire.
6How fair and how pleasant hast thou been, O love, in delights.
4If thou dost seek her as silver, And as hid treasures searchest for her,
23The fear of Jehovah `is' to life, And satisfied he remaineth -- he is not charged with evil.
10The commencement of wisdom `is' the fear of Jehovah, And a knowledge of the Holy Ones `is' understanding.
19A hind of loves, and a roe of grace! Let her loves satisfy thee at all times, In her love magnify thyself continually.
10For good `is' a day in Thy courts, O Teacher! I have chosen rather to be at the threshold, In the house of my God, Than to dwell in tents of wickedness.
21To the wise in heart is called, `Intelligent,' And sweetness of lips increaseth learning.
17And to me how precious have been Thy thoughts, O God, how great hath been their sum!
13His cheeks as a bed of the spice, towers of perfumes, His lips `are' lilies, dropping flowing myrrh,
10For wisdom cometh into thy heart, And knowledge to thy soul is pleasant,
12I make man more rare than fine gold, And a common man than pure gold of Ophir.
2As the good oil on the head, Coming down on the beard, the beard of Aaron, That cometh down on the skirt of his robes,
17Her ways `are' ways of pleasantness, And all her paths `are' peace.
129`Pe.' Wonderful `are' Thy testimonies, Therefore hath my soul kept them.