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Psalm 120

A Song of Ascents.

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 to you,
    or what shall be done to you, you false tongue?
Sharp arrows of the warrior,
    with coals of the broom tree!

Woe is me, that I have sojourned in Meshek,
    or that I have dwelled among the tents of Kedar!
My soul has long lived
    with those who hate peace.
I am for peace,
    but when I speak, they are for war!

Psalm 121

A Song of Ascents.

I will lift up my eyes to the hills,
    from where does my help come?
My help comes from the Lord,
    who made heaven and earth.

He will not let your foot slip;
    He who keeps you will not slumber.
Behold, He who guards Israel
    shall neither slumber nor sleep.

The Lord is your guardian;
    the Lord is your shade at your right hand.
The sun shall not harm you during the day,
    nor the moon during the night.

The Lord shall protect you from all evil;
    He shall preserve your soul.
The Lord shall preserve your going out and your coming in
    from now and for evermore.

Psalm 122

A Song of Ascents. Of David.

I was glad when they said to me,
    “Let us go into the house of the Lord.”
Our feet shall stand
    within your gates, O Jerusalem.

Jerusalem is built as a city
    that is designed for a multitude,
where the tribes go up,
    the tribes of the Lord,
as a decree of Israel,
    to give thanks unto the name of the Lord.
There are set thrones of judgment,
    the thrones of the house of David.

Pray for the peace of Jerusalem:
    “May they prosper who love you!
Peace be within your walls
    and security within your towers!”
For my brothers and companions’ sake,
    I will now say, “Peace be within you.”
Because of the house of the Lord our God,
    I will seek your good.

Psalm 123

A Song of Ascents.

To You I lift up my eyes,
    O You who dwell in the heavens.
Behold, as the eyes of servants look to the hand of their master,
    and as the eyes of a maiden to the hand of her mistress,
so our eyes look upon the Lord our God,
    until He has mercy upon us.

Have mercy upon us, O Lord, have mercy upon us,
    for we have been completely filled with contempt.
Our soul is exceedingly filled with the ridicule of those who are at ease,
    and with the contempt of the proud ones.

Psalm 124

A Song of Ascents. Of David.

If it had not been the Lord who was on our side,
    now may Israel say,
if it had not been the Lord who was on our side,
    when men rose up against us,
then they would have swallowed us up,
    when their wrath was kindled against us;
then the flood would have overwhelmed us,
    the torrent would have passed over our lives;
then the surging waters
    would have gone over us.

Blessed be the Lord,
    who has not given us for a prey to their teeth.
We have escaped
    as a bird out of the snare of the hunters;
the snare is broken,
    and we have escaped.
Our help is in the name of the Lord,
    who made heaven and earth.

Psalm 125

A Song of Ascents.

Those who trust in the Lord shall be as Mount Zion,
    which cannot be removed, but abides forever.
As the mountains are around Jerusalem,
    so the Lord surrounds His people,
    from now and forever.

For the scepter of the wicked shall not rest
    upon the land allotted to the righteous,
lest the righteous put forth
    their hands to do iniquity.

Do good, O Lord, for those who are good,
    and to those who are upright in their hearts.
As for those who turn aside to their twisted ways,
    the Lord shall lead them away with the other workers of iniquity.

Peace be upon Israel!

Psalm 126

A Song of Ascents.

When the Lord restored the captives of Zion,
    we were like those who dream.
Then our mouth was filled with laughter,
    and our tongue with singing.
Then they said among the nations,
    “The Lord has done great things for them.”
The Lord has done great things for us;
    we are glad.

Restore our captives, O Lord,
    as the streams in the Negev.
Those who sow in tears
    shall reap in joy.
He who goes forth and weeps,
    bearing precious seed to sow,
shall come home again with rejoicing,
    bringing his grain sheaves with him.

Psalm 127

A Song of Ascents. Of Solomon.

Except the Lord build the house,
    those who build labor in vain;
except the Lord guards the city,
    the watchman stays awake in vain.
It is in vain for you to rise up early,
    to stay up late,
and to eat the bread of hard toil,
    for He gives sleep to His beloved.

Look, children are a gift of the Lord,
    and the fruit of the womb is a reward.
As arrows in the hand of a mighty warrior,
    so are the children of one’s youth.
Happy is the man
    who has his quiver full of them;
he shall not be ashamed
    when he speaks with the enemies at the gate.