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Proverbs 17:22

WEB

22A cheerful heart makes good medicine, but a crushed spirit dries up the bones.

KJV

22A merry heart doeth good like a medicine: but a broken spirit drieth the bones.

BSB

22A joyful heart is good medicine, but a broken spirit dries up the bones.

FBV

22A cheerful attitude is like good medicine, but discouragement makes you sick.


Extra References

Proverbs 15:13

13A glad heart makes a cheerful face, but an aching heart breaks the spirit.


Proverbs 12:25

25Anxiety in a man’s heart weighs it down, but a kind word makes it glad.


Proverbs 18:14

14A man’s spirit will sustain him in sickness, but a crushed spirit, who can bear?


2 Corinthians 7:10

10For godly sorrow produces repentance leading to salvation, which brings no regret. But the sorrow of the world produces death.


Ecclesiastes 9:7-9

7Go your wayeat your bread with joy, and drink your wine with a merry heart; for God has already accepted your works. 8Let your garments be always white, and don’t let your head lack oil. 9Live joyfully with the wife whom you love all the days of your life of vanity, which he has given you under the sun, all your days of vanity, for that is your portion in life, and in your labor in which you labor under the sun.


Romans 5:2-5

2through whom we also have our access by faith into this grace in which we stand. We rejoice in hope of the glory of God. 3Not only this, but we also rejoice in our sufferings, knowing that suffering produces perseverance; 4and perseverance, proven character; and proven character, hope; 5and hope doesn’t disappoint us, because God’s love has been poured into our hearts through the Holy Spirit who was given to us.


2 Corinthians 2:7

7so that, on the contrary, you should rather forgive him and comfort him, lest by any means such a one should be swallowed up with his excessive sorrow.


Psalms 102:3-5

3For my days consume away like smoke. My bones are burned as a torch. 4My heart is blighted like grass, and withered, for I forget to eat my bread. 5By reason of the voice of my groaning, my bones stick to my skin.


Psalms 32:3-4

3When I kept silence, my bones wasted away through my groaning all day long. 4For day and night your hand was heavy on me. My strength was sapped in the heat of summer. Selah.


Psalms 22:15

15My strength is dried up like a potsherd. My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You have brought me into the dust of death.