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