Psalm 50 is my this week's meditation. "How can I ever order my conversation aright?"

The tongue: is it really our measure? I ask God this, everytime I stumble over verses like Psalm 50's whole thought. Really it all boils down to what you let your tongue say, seems to be His answer in scripture, among other things this is your dipstick. "I can't get my tongue to talk right!" That is just me and that is where I am praying. Help me talk right, Lord! In Jesus' Name. I see promises attached to Your subdual of my tongue. God is good.