^{1 Ref} <A Song of the going up.> In my trouble my cry went up to the Lord, and he gave me an answer.

^{2 Ref} O Lord, be the saviour of my soul from false lips, and from the tongue of deceit.

^{3 Ref} What punishment will he give you? what more will he do to you, you false tongue?

^{4 Ref} Sharp arrows of the strong, and burning fire.

^{5 Ref} Sorrow is mine because I am strange in Meshech, and living in the tents of Kedar.

^{6 Ref} My soul has long been living with the haters of peace.

^{7 Ref} I am for peace: but when I say so, they are for war.