120:1 A Song of degrees. In my distress I cried to the LORD, and
he heard me.
120:2 Deliver my soul, O LORD, from lying lips, [and] from a
deceitful tongue.
120:3 What shall be given to thee? or what shall be done to
thee, thou false tongue?
120:4 Sharp arrows of the mighty, with coals of juniper.
120:5 Woe is me, that I sojourn in Mesech, [that] I dwell in the
tents of Kedar!
120:6 My soul hath long dwelt with him that hateth peace.
120:7 I [am] for peace: but when I speak, they [are] for war.
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