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Psalm 120

A Song of degrees.

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.

Prayer for deliverance from the treacherous.

A Song of Ascents.

120 In my distress I cried unto Jehovah,
And he answered me.
Deliver my soul, O Jehovah, from lying lips,
And from a deceitful tongue.
What shall be given unto thee, and what shall be done more unto thee,
Thou deceitful tongue?
[a]Sharp arrows of the mighty,
With coals of [b]juniper.
Woe is me, that I sojourn in Meshech,
That I dwell among the tents of Kedar!
My soul hath long had her dwelling
With him that hateth peace.
I am for peace:
But when I speak, they are for war.

Notas al pie

  1. Psalm 120:4 Or, It is as the sharp arrows of the mighty man
  2. Psalm 120:4 Or, broom