{Psa 120-123, 125-126 **}

    120:1 I cried to Jehovah in my distress and he answered me. 120:2 Deliver my soul, O Jehovah, from lying lips, from a deceitful tongue.

    120:3 What will be given to you and what will be done more to you, you deceitful tongue? 120:4 Sharp arrows of the mighty, with coals of juniper.

    120:5 Woe is me, that I journey in Meshech, that I dwell among the tents of Kedar! 120:6 My soul has long had her dwelling with him who hates peace. 120:7I am for peace, but when I speak, they are for war.