1   In my distress, I cried to the LORD. He answered me. 2   Deliver my soul, LORD, 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.


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