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