120:1 In my distress I cried unto Jehovah, And he answered me.

120:2 Deliver my soul, O Jehovah, from lying lips, [And] from a deceitful tongue.

120:3 What shall be given unto thee, and what shall be done more unto thee, Thou deceitful tongue?

120:4 Sharp arrows of the mighty, With coals of juniper.

120:5 Woe is me, that I sojourn in Meshech, That I dwell among the tents of Kedar!

120:6 My soul hath long had her dwelling With him that hateth peace.

120:7 I am [for] peace: But when I speak, they are for war.