H2441–חֵךְ–chekh

Is there injustice on my tongue? Can't my taste discern mischievous things?

חִ֝כִּ֗י (חִ֝כִּ֗) chi.K “palate”

Doesn't the ear try words, Even as the palate tastes its food?

וְ֝חֵ֗ךְ (חֵ֗ךְ) Chekh “a palate”

Though he spare it, and will not let it go, But keep it still within his mouth;

חִכּֽוֹ׃ (חִכּֽ) chi.K “mouth”

The voice of the nobles was hushed, And their tongue stuck to the roof of their mouth.

לְחִכָּ֥ם (חִכָּ֥) chi.Ka “palate”

(Yes, I have not allowed my mouth to sin By asking his life with a curse);

חִכִּ֑י (חִכִּ֑) chi.K “palate”

See now, I have opened my mouth. My tongue has spoken in my mouth.

בְחִכִּֽי׃ (חִכִּֽ) chi.K “palate”

For the ear tries words, As the palate tastes food.

וְ֝חֵ֗ךְ (חֵ֗ךְ) Chekh “[the] palate”

How sweet are your promises to my taste, More than honey to my mouth!

לְ֭חִכִּי (חִכִּ) chi.k “palate”

Let my tongue stick to the roof of my mouth if I don't remember you; If I don't prefer Jerusalem above my chief joy.

לְחִכִּי֮ (חִכִּ) chi.K “palate”

For the lips of an adulteress drip honey. Her mouth is smoother than oil,

חִכָּֽהּ׃ (חִכָּֽ) chi.Ka “mouth”

For my mouth speaks truth. Wickedness is an abomination to my lips.

חִכִּ֑י (חִכִּ֑) chi.K “palate”

My son, eat honey, for it is good; The droppings of the honeycomb, which are sweet to your taste:

חִכֶּֽךָ׃ (חִכֶּֽ) chi.Ke. “palate”

As the apple tree among the trees of the wood, So is my beloved among the sons. I sat down under his shadow with great delight, His fruit was sweet to my taste.

לְחִכִּֽי׃ (חִכִּֽ) chi.K “palate”

His mouth is sweetness; Yes, he is altogether lovely. This is my beloved, and this is my friend, Daughters of Jerusalem. Friends

חִכּוֹ֙ (חִכּ) chi.K “mouth”

Your mouth like the best wine, That goes down smoothly for my beloved, Gliding through the lips of those who are asleep.

וְחִכֵּ֕ךְ (חִכֵּ֕) chi.Ke “mouth”

The tongue of the sucking child cleaves to the roof of his mouth for thirst: The young children ask bread, and no man breaks it to them.

חכּ֖וֹ (חכּ֖) chi.K “palate”

and I will make your tongue cleave to the roof of your mouth, that you shall be mute, and shall not be to them a reprover; for they are a rebellious house.

חִכֶּ֔ךָ (חִכֶּ֔) chi.Ke. “palate”

"Put the trumpet to your lips! Something like an eagle is over Yahweh's house, Because they have broken my covenant, And rebelled against my law.

חִכְּךָ֣ (חִכְּ) chi.ke. “mouth”