A Song of Ascents.
1 In my distress I called to the Lord,
and he answered me.
from lying lips,
from a deceitful tongue.
and what more shall be done to you,
you deceitful tongue?
with glowing coals of the broom tree!
that I dwell among the tents of Kedar!
among those who hate peace.
but when I speak, they are for war!