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