Psalms&nbsp;120<BR>1&nbsp;In my distress I cried to YHWH, And He answered me.<BR>2&nbsp;YHWH, deliver my being from false lips, From a treacherous tongue.<BR>3&nbsp;What would one give to you, Or what would one do to you, O treacherous tongue?<BR>4&nbsp;Sharp arrows of a mighty man, With coals of the broom-wood!<BR>5&nbsp;Woe to me for I have sojourned in Meshek, I have dwelt among the tents of Qedar!<BR>6&nbsp;My being has dwelt too long With him who hates peace.<BR>7&nbsp;I am for peace; But when I speak, they are for fighting.<BR>