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1In my distress I cried unto the LORD, and he heard me.
2Deliver my soul, O LORD, from lying lips, and from a deceitful tongue.
3What shall be given unto thee? or what shall be done unto thee,
thou false tongue?
4Sharp arrows of the mighty,
with coals of juniper.
5 Woe is me, that I sojourn in
Mesech, that I dwell in the tents of Kedar!
6My soul
hath long dwelt with him that hateth peace.
7I am
for peace: but when I speak, they are for war.
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