Proverbs 12:25 Cross References - Coverdale

²⁵ Heuynesse discorageth ye herte of man, but a good worde maketh it glad agayne.

¹ In the moneth Nisan of the twentieth yeare of kynge Artaxerses, wha the wyne stode before him, I toke vp the wyne, and gaue it vnto ye kynge, and I was heuy in his presence. ² Then sayde ye kynge vnto me: Why lokest thou so sadly? Thou art not sicke, that is not ye matter, but thou art heuy harted. Neuertheles I was sore afrayed,

⁶ I am brought into so greate trouble and misery, that I go mournynge all the daye longe.

¹¹ Why art thou so heuy (o my soule) & why art thou so disquieted within me? O put thy trust in God, for I wil yet thanke him for the helpe of his countenaunce, and because he is my God.

¹⁸ A slaunderous personne pricketh like a swerde, but a wyse mans tonge is wholsome.

¹⁰ The herte of him that hath vnderstondinge wil nether dispare for eny sorow, ner be to presumptuous for eny sodane ioye.

¹³ A mery herte maketh a chearfull countenaunce, but an vnquyet mynde maketh it heuy.

¹⁵ All the dayes of the poore are miserable, but a quyete herte is as a cotynuall feast.

²³ O how ioyfull a thinge is it, a man to geue a conuenient answere? O how pleasaunt is a worde spoken in due season?

²⁴ Fayre wordes are an hony combe, a refreshinge of ye mynde, & health of ye bones.

²² A mery herte maketh a lusty age, but a sorowfull mide dryeth vp ye bones.

¹⁴ A good stomacke dryueth awaye a mas disease, but wha ye sprete is vexed, who maye abyde it?

¹¹ A worde spoken in due season, is like apples of golde in a syluer dyshe.

⁹ The herte is glad of a swete oyntment and sauoure, but a stomacke that ca geue good councell, reioyseth a mans neghboure.

⁴ The LORDE God hath geue me a wel lerned tuge, so that I can conforte them which are troubled, yee & yt in due season. He waked myne eare vp by tymes in ye mornynge (as ye scolemasters do) yt I might herke.

¹³ So the LORDE gaue a louynge and a confortable answere, vnto the angel that talked with me.

³³ And he toke with him Peter & Iames, & Ihon, and begane to waxe fearefull, & to be in an agonye, ³⁴ & sayde vnto the: My soule is heuy eue vnto ye death: tary ye here and watch.

⁴ For in greate trouble and anguysh of hert wrote I vnto you with many teares: not yt ye shulde be sory, but that ye mighte perceaue the loue, which I haue most specially vnto you. ⁵ But yf eny man haue caused sorowe, the same hath not made me sory, but partely, lest I shulde greue you all. ⁶ It is sufficient, that the same man is so rebuked of many, ⁷ so that from hence forth ye oughte the more to forgeue him and to comforte him, lest he be swalowed vp in ouer moch heuynesse.