119:1 In my trouble I cried to the Lord: and he heard me.
119:2 O Lord, deliver my soul from wicked lips, and a deceitful tongue.
119:3 What shall be given to thee, or what shall be added to thee, to a deceitful tongue.
119:4 The sharp arrows of the mighty, with coals that lay waste.
119:5 Woe is me, that my sojourning is prolonged! I have dwelt with the inhabitants of cedar:
119:6 my soul hath been long a sojourner.
119:7 With them that hate peace I was peaceable: when I spoke to them they fought against me without cause.
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