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