Psalms 120

A Song of degrees. In my distress I cried to the LORD, and he heard me. Deliver my soul, O LORD, from lying lips, and from a deceitful tongue. What shall be given to thee? or what shall be done to thee, thou false tongue? {What shall be given...: or, What shall the deceitful tongue give unto thee? or, what shall is profit thee?} {done: Heb. added} Sharp arrows of the mighty, with coals of juniper. {Sharp...: or, It is as the sharp arrows of the mighty man, with coals of juniper}

Woe is me, that I sojourn in Mesech, that I dwell in the tents of Kedar! My soul hath long dwelt with him that hateth peace. I am for peace: but when I speak, they are for war. {for peace: or, a man of peace}

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