19_PSA_120_01 A song of degrees. in my distress I cried unto the LORD, And he heard me.
19_PSA_120_02 deliver my soul, O LORD, from lying lips, [ And] from A deceitful tongue.
19_PSA_120_03 what shall be given unto thee? or what shall be done unto thee, thou false tongue?
19_PSA_120_04 Sharp arrows of the mighty, with coals of juniper.
19_PSA_120_05 woe Is me, that I sojourn in Mesech, [ that] I dwell in the tents of Kedar !
19_PSA_120_06 my soul hath long dwelt with him that hateth peace.
19_PSA_120_07 I [ am for] peace: but when I speak, they [ are] for war.