120 1A Song of degrees. In my distress I cried to the LORD, and he heard me. 2Deliver my soul, O LORD, from lying lips, [and] from a deceitful tongue. 3What shall be given to thee? or what shall be done to thee, thou false tongue? 4Sharp arrows of the mighty, with coals of juniper. 5Woe is me, that I sojourn in Mesech, [that] I dwell in the tents of Kedar! 6My soul hath long dwelt with him that hateth peace. 7I [am] for peace: but when I speak, they [are] for war.