1898 Young's Literal Translation (YLT)

Psalms 120

1 David prayeth against Doeg, 3 reproveth his tongue, 5 complaineth of his necessary conversation with the wicked.

 120:1 ¶ A Song of the Ascents. Unto Jehovah in my distress I have called, And He answereth me.

 120:2 O Jehovah, deliver my soul from a lying lip, From a deceitful tongue!

 120:3 What doth He give to thee? And what doth He add to thee? O deceitful tongue!

 120:4 Sharp arrows of a mighty one, with broom-coals.

 120:5 Woe to me, for I have inhabited Mesech, I have dwelt with tents of Kedar.

 120:6 Too much hath my soul dwelt with him who is hating peace.

 120:7 I [am] peace, and when I speak they [are] for war!