What a struggle this truly is. Sometimes I find myself carelessly spewing words all over the place like a liquid manure spreader on the highest setting. Set a guard over my mouth, Lord! (Psalm 141:3)
With the tongue we praise our Lord and Father, and with it we curse human beings, who have been made in God’s likeness. Out of the same mouth come praise and cursing. My brothers and sisters, this should not be. – James 3:9-10
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