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Prayer for Deliverance from Slanderers

A Song of Ascents.

120 In my distress I cry to the Lord,
    that he may answer me:
“Deliver me, O Lord,
    from lying lips,
    from a deceitful tongue.”

What shall be given to you?
    And what more shall be done to you,
    you deceitful tongue?
A warrior’s sharp arrows,
    with glowing coals of the broom tree!

Woe is me, that I sojourn in Meshech,
    that I dwell among the tents of Kedar!
Too long have I had my dwelling
    among those who hate peace.
I am for peace;
    but when I speak,
    they are for war!

Plea for Relief from Bitter Foes

A Song of Ascents.

120 In (A)my distress I cried to the Lord,
And He heard me.
Deliver my soul, O Lord, from lying lips
And from a deceitful tongue.

What shall be given to you,
Or what shall be done to you,
You false tongue?
Sharp arrows of the [a]warrior,
With coals of the broom tree!

Woe is me, that I dwell in (B)Meshech,
(C)That I dwell among the tents of Kedar!
My soul has dwelt too long
With one who hates peace.
I am for peace;
But when I speak, they are for war.

Footnotes

  1. Psalm 120:4 mighty one

Panalangin sa pagliligtas mula sa mga sucab. (A)Awit sa mga Pagsampa.

120 Sa aking kahirapan ay (B)dumaing ako sa Panginoon,
At sinagot niya ako.
Iligtas mo ang aking kaluluwa, Oh Panginoon, sa mga sinungaling na labi,
At mula sa magdarayang dila.
Anong maibibigay sa iyo, at anong magagawa pa sa iyo,
Ikaw na magdarayang dila?
Mga hasang pana ng makapangyarihan,
At mga baga ng enebro.
Sa aba ko, na nakikipamayan sa (C)Mesech,
Na (D)tumatahan ako sa mga tolda sa Kedar!
Malaon ng tinatahanan ng aking kaluluwa
Na kasama niyang nagtatanim sa kapayapaan.
Ako'y sa kapayapaan:
Nguni't pagka ako'y nagsasalita, sila'y sa pakikidigma.

Psalm 120

A song of ascents.

I call on the Lord(A) in my distress,(B)
    and he answers me.
Save me, Lord,
    from lying lips(C)
    and from deceitful tongues.(D)

What will he do to you,
    and what more besides,
    you deceitful tongue?
He will punish you with a warrior’s sharp arrows,(E)
    with burning coals of the broom bush.

Woe to me that I dwell in Meshek,
    that I live among the tents of Kedar!(F)
Too long have I lived
    among those who hate peace.
I am for peace;
    but when I speak, they are for war.

120 In my distress I cried unto the Lord, and he heard me.

Deliver my soul, O Lord, from lying lips, and from a deceitful tongue.

What shall be given unto thee? or what shall be done unto thee, thou false tongue?

Sharp arrows of the mighty, with coals of juniper.

Woe is me, that I sojourn in Mesech, that I dwell in the tents of Kedar!

My soul hath long dwelt with him that hateth peace.

I am for peace: but when I speak, they are for war.