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