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