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1 A Song of Ascents. 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 you, Or what shall be done to you, You false tongue? |
4 Sharp arrows of the warrior, With coals of the broom tree! |
5 Woe is me, that I dwell in Meshech, That I dwell among the tents of Kedar! |
6 My soul has dwelt too long With one who hates peace. |
7 I am for peace; But when I speak, they are for war. |
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