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Psalm 119

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Psalm 119

In my trouble I cried to the Lord: and he heard me.

2O Lord, deliver my soul from wicked lips, and a deceitful tongue.

3What shall be given to thee, or what shall be added to thee, to a deceitful tongue?

4The sharp arrows of the mighty, with coals that lay waste.

5Woe is me, that my sojourning is prolonged! I have dwelt with the inhabitants of Cedar:

6My soul hath been long a sojourner.

7With them that hated peace I was peaceable: when I spoke to them they fought against me without cause.

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