1 In my distress I cried unto the Lord, and he heard me.

  2 Deliver my soul, O Lord, from lying lips, and from a ^adeceitful tongue.

  3 What shall be given unto thee? or what shall be done unto thee, thou false tongue?

  4 Sharp arrows of the mighty, with coals of juniper.

  6 My soul hath long dwelt with him that hateth peace.

  7 I am for peace: but when I speak, they are for ^awar.