And Saul discerneth the voice of David, and saith, 'Is this thy voice, my son David?' and David saith, 'My voice, my lord, O king!'

How powerful have been upright sayings, And what doth reproof from you reprove?

A soft answer turneth back fury, And a grievous word raiseth up anger.

Apples of gold in imagery of silver, [Is] the word spoken at its fit times.

for I will give to you a mouth and wisdom that all your opposers shall not be able to refute or resist.

and they were not able to resist the wisdom and the spirit with which he was speaking;

and Esau runneth to meet him, and embraceth him, and falleth on his neck, and kisseth him, and they weep;