Psalms Chapter 120 | Parsha:
1A song of ascents.
In my distress I called to the Lord
and He answered me.
2O Lord, save me from treacherous lips,
from a deceitful tongue!
3What can you profit,
what can you gain,
O deceitful tongue?
4A warrior’s sharp arrows,
with hot coals of broom-wood.
5Woe is me, that I live with Meshech,
that I dwell among the clans of Kedar.
6Too long have I dwelt with those who hate peace.
7I am all peace;
but when I speak,
they are for war.