[1]A Song of the Ascents. Unto Jehovah in my distress I have called, And He answereth me.[2]O Jehovah, deliver my soul from a lying lip, From a deceitful tongue![3]What doth He give to thee? And what doth He add to thee? O deceitful tongue![4]Sharp arrows of a mighty one, with broom-coals.[5]Wo to me, for I have inhabited Mesech, I have dwelt with tents of Kedar.[6]Too much hath my soul dwelt with him who is hating peace.[7]I [am] peace, and when I speak they [are] for war!