BRAGADAYJAH 1514

BRAGADAYJAH 1514 Psalm 120. A Cry of Distress. A Song of Degrees. In my distress I cried unto the Lord and He heard me. Deliver my soul O Lord from lying lips, and from a deceitful tongue. What shall be given unto thee? Or what shall be done unto thee thou false tongue? Sharp arrows of the mighty with coals of Jupiter. Woe is me that I sojourn in Meseech, that I dwelt in the tents of Kedar. My soul has long dwelt with him that hateth peace. I am for peace; but when I speak they are for war.