Psaumes 120.5
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¹ A Song of Ascents.
In my distress I called to the Lord,
and he answered me.
² Deliver me, O Lord,
from lying lips,
from a deceitful tongue.
³ What shall be given to you,
and what more shall be done to you,
you deceitful tongue?
⁴ A warrior's sharp arrows,
with glowing coals of the broom tree!
⁵ Woe to me, that I sojourn in Meshech,
that I dwell among the tents of Kedar!
⁶ Too long have I had my dwelling
among those who hate peace.
⁷ I am for peace,
but when I speak, they are for war!