< Psalms 120 >

1 A SONG OF THE ASCENTS. I have called to YHWH in my distress, And He answers me.
تَرْنِيمَةُ الْمَصَاعِدِ صَرَخْتُ إِلَى الرَّبِّ فِي ضِيقِي فَاسْتَجَابَ لِي.١
2 O YHWH, deliver my soul from a lying lip, From a deceitful tongue!
نَجِّ نَفْسِي يَا رَبُّ مِنَ الشِّفَاهِ الْكَاذِبَةِ وَاللِّسَانِ الْمُنَافِقِ.٢
3 What does He give to you? And what does He add to you? O deceitful tongue!
أَيُّ نَفْعٍ يَأْتِينِي مِنَ اللِّسَانِ الغَشَّاشِ؟٣
4 Sharp arrows of a mighty one, with coals of broom trees.
إِنَّهُ كَسِهَامِ الْجَبَّارِ الحَادَّةِ وَكَالْجَمْرِ الأَحْمَرِ الْمُلْتَهِبِ.٤
5 Woe to me, for I have inhabited Mesech, I have dwelt with tents of Kedar.
وَيْلِي لأَنِّي تَغَرَّبْتُ فِي مَاشِكَ، وَسَكَنْتُ فِي خِيَامِ قِيدَارَ.٥
6 My soul has dwelt too much with him who is hating peace.
طَالَ سَكَنِي مَعَ أُنَاسٍ يُبْغِضُونَ السَّلامَ.٦
7 I—peace, and when I speak they [are] for war!
أَنَا رَجُلُ سَلامٍ، وَكُلَّمَا دَعَوْتُ إِلَيْهِ هَبُّوا هُمْ لِلْحَرْبِ.٧

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