- A Song of Ascents.
In my distress I called unto the LORD, and He answered me.
- O LORD, deliver my soul from lying lips, from a deceitful tongue.
- What shall be given unto thee, and what shall be done more unto thee, thou deceitful tongue?
- Sharp arrows of the mighty, with coals of broom.
- Woe is me, that I sojourn with Meshech, that I dwell beside the tents of Kedar!
- My soul hath full long had her dwelling with him that hateth peace.
- I am all peace;
but when I speak, they are for war.