| Verse Reference | Verse Text |
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| Psa 102:11 | My days are like a shadow that declineth; and I am withered like grass. |
| Pro 26:23 | Burning lips and a wicked heart are like a potsherd covered with silver dross. |
| Son 4:2 | Thy teeth are like a flock of sheep that are even shorn, which came up from the washing; whereof every one bear twins, and none is barren among them. |
| Son 4:3 | Thy lips are like a thread of scarlet, and thy speech is comely: thy temples are like a piece of a pomegranate within thy locks. |
| Son 4:3 | Thy lips are like a thread of scarlet, and thy speech is comely: thy temples are like a piece of a pomegranate within thy locks. |
| Hos 7:16 | They return, but not to the most High: they are like a deceitful bow: their princes shall fall by the sword for the rage of their tongue: this shall be their derision in the land of Egypt. |