^{1 Ref} > In my distress, I cried to Yahweh. He answered me.

^{2 Ref} Deliver my soul, Yahweh, from lying lips, From a deceitful tongue.

^{3 Ref} What will be given to you, and what will be done more to you, You deceitful tongue?

^{4 Ref} Sharp arrows of the mighty, With coals of juniper.

^{5 Ref} Woe is me, that I live in Meshech, That I dwell among the tents of Kedar!

^{6 Ref} My soul has had her dwelling too long With him who hates peace.

^{7 Ref} I am for peace, But when I speak, they are for war.