Psalms 120:2 - Forerunner Commentary

Psalms 120:2

1 In ^amy distress I cried to the Lord,
And He heard me.

2 Deliver my soul, O Lord, from lying lips
And from a deceitful tongue.

3 What shall be given to you,
Or what shall be done to you,
You false tongue?

4 Sharp arrows of the¹ warrior,
With coals of the broom tree!

5 Woe is me, that I dwell in ^aMeshech,
^bThat I dwell among the tents of Kedar!

6 My soul has dwelt too long
With one who hates peace.

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