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A Song of the Ascents.*
120 I called to Jehovah in my distress,
And he answered me.
2 O Jehovah, rescue me* from lying lips
And from the deceitful tongue.
3 What will He do to you, and how will He punish you,*
You deceitful tongue?
4 With sharp arrows of a warrior
And burning coals of broomwood.
5 Woe to me, for I have lived as a foreigner in Meʹshech!
I have been dwelling among the tents of Keʹdar.
6 I have* been dwelling far too long
With those who hate peace.
7 I am for peace, but when I speak,
They are for war.