A Song of Degrees 1 To Jehovah in my distress I cried, And he answered me. 2 O Jehovah! deliver my soul from the lip of falsehood, From the tongue of deceit. 3 What give thee, and what avail thee Shall the tongue of deceit? 4 The arrows of a strong man sharpened, With coals of junipers. 5 Alas for me! that I have been a sojourner in Meseeh, And have dwelt among the tents of Kedar. 6 Long dwelt hath my soul with him who hateth peace. 7 I [am for] peace; But when I speak, they [are] for war. |