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