Psalms119

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(Psa 120:1) In my distress I cried unto the Lord, and he heard me.
(Psa 120:2) Deliver my soul, O Lord, from lying lips, {and} from a deceitful tongue.
(Psa 120:3) What shall be given unto thee? or what shall be done unto thee, thou false tongue?
(Psa 120:4) Sharp arrows of the mighty, with coals of juniper.
(Psa 120:5) Woe is me, that I sojourn in Mesech, {that} I dwell in the tents of Kedar!
(Psa 120:6) My soul hath long dwelt with him that hateth peace.
(Psa 120:7) I {am for} peace: but when I speak, they {are} for war.
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