[1] In my distress, I cried to Yahweh.	  He answered me. [2] Deliver my
soul, Yahweh, from lying lips,	  From a deceitful tongue. [3] What will be
given to you, and what will be done more to you,    You deceitful tongue?
[4] Sharp arrows of the mighty,    With coals of juniper. [5] Woe is me,
that I live in Meshech,    That I dwell among the tents of Kedar! [6] My
soul has had her dwelling too long    With him who hates peace. [7] I am
for peace,    But when I speak, they are for war.      Psalm 121       A
Song of Ascents.