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Chapter 120
Psal OEB 120:1  In distress I cried to the Lord, and he answered me.
Psal OEB 120:2  “Deliver me, Lord, from the lip that is false and the tongue that is crafty.”
Psal OEB 120:3  What shall he give to you, you tongue that is crafty? What yet shall he give to you?
Psal OEB 120:4  Arrows of warrior, sharpened, with glowing broom coals together.
Psal OEB 120:5  Woe is me that I sojourn in Meshech, that I live by the tents of Kedar.
Psal OEB 120:6  Already too long have I dwelt among those who hate peace.
Psal OEB 120:7  I am for peace: but when I speak of it, they are for war.