Psalms 120

1 A Song of degrees. In my distress I cried unto the LORD, and he heard me.

Canticum graduum. Ad Dominum cum tribularer clamavi: et exaudivit me.

2 Deliver my soul, O LORD, from lying lips, [and] from a deceitful tongue.

Domine libera animam meam a labiis iniquis, et a lingua dolosa.

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

Quid detur tibi, aut quid apponatur tibi ad linguam dolosam?

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

Sagittæ potentis acutæ, cum carbonibus desolatoriis.

5 Woe is me, that I sojourn in Mesech, [that] I dwell in the tents of Kedar!

Heu mihi, quia incolatus meus prolongatus est: habitavi cum habitantibus Cedar:

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

multum incola fuit anima mea.

7 I [am for] peace: but when I speak, they [are] for war.

Cum his, qui oderunt pacem, eram pacificus: cum loquebar illis, impugnabant me gratis.