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Chapter 120
Psal Geneva15 120:1  A song of degrees. I called vnto the Lord in my trouble, and hee heard me.
Psal Geneva15 120:2  Deliuer my soule, O Lord, from lying lippes, and from a deceitfull tongue.
Psal Geneva15 120:3  What doeth thy deceitfull tongue bring vnto thee? or what doeth it auaile thee?
Psal Geneva15 120:4  It is as the sharpe arrowes of a mightie man, and as the coales of iuniper.
Psal Geneva15 120:5  Woe is to me that I remaine in Meschech, and dwell in the tentes of Kedar.
Psal Geneva15 120:6  My soule hath too long dwelt with him that hateth peace.
Psal Geneva15 120:7  I seeke peace, and when I speake thereof, they are bent to warre.