drb@Psalms:119:1 @In my trouble I cried to the Lord: and he heard me.

drb@Psalms:119:2 @O Lord, deliver my soul from wicked lips, and a deceitful tongue.

drb@Psalms:119:3 @What shall be given to thee, or what shall be added to thee, to a deceitful tongue.

drb@Psalms:119:4 @The sharp arrows of the mighty, with coals that lay waste.

drb@Psalms:119:5 @Woe is me, that my sojourning is prolonged! I have dwelt with the inhabitants of cedar:

drb@Psalms:119:6 @my soul hath been long a sojourner.

drb@Psalms:119:7 @With them that hate peace I was peaceable: when I spoke to them they fought against me without cause.

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