Psalms 120
David prayeth against his enemy, by whose slanderous behaviour he had been driven to reside among strangers.
A Song of degrees.
1. In my distress I cried unto the LORD, and he heard me.
2. Deliver my soul, O LORD, from lying lips, and from a deceitful tongue.
3. What shall be given unto thee? or what shall be done unto thee, thou false tongue?
4. Sharp arrows of the mighty, with coals of juniper.
5. Woe is me, that I sojourn in Mesech, that I dwell in the tents of Kedar!
6. My soul hath long dwelt with him that hateth peace.
7. I am for peace: but when I speak, they are for war.
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 juniper. Woe is me, that I sojourn in Mesech, that I dwell in the tents of Kedar! My soul hath long dwelt with him that hateth peace. I am for peace: but when I speak, they are for war.
NKJV
1.
In my distress I cried to the Lord,
And He heard me.
2.
Deliver my soul, O Lord, from lying lips
And from a deceitful tongue.
3.
What shall be given to you,
Or what shall be done to you,
You false tongue?
4.
Sharp arrows of the warrior,
With coals of the broom tree!
5.
Woe is me, that I dwell in Meshech,
That I dwell among the tents of Kedar!
6.
My soul has dwelt too long
With one who hates peace.
7.
I am for peace;
But when I speak, they are for war.
In my distress I cried to the Lord,
And He heard me.
Deliver my soul, O Lord, from lying lips
And from a deceitful tongue.
What shall be given to you,
Or what shall be done to you,
You false tongue?
Sharp arrows of the warrior,
With coals of the broom tree!
Woe is me, that I dwell in Meshech,
That I dwell among the tents of Kedar!
My soul has dwelt too long
With one who hates peace.
I am for peace;
But when I speak, they are for war.
Metrical version
Psalm 120
C.M. Dundee
In my distress to GOD I cried, and he gave ear to me. From lying lips, and guileful tongue, O LORD, my soul set free. What shall be giv'n thee? or what shall be done to thee, false tongue? Ev'n burning coals of juniper, sharp arrows of the strong. Woe's me that I in Mesech am a sojourner so long; That I in tabernacles dwell to Kedar that belong. My soul with him that hateth peace hath long a dweller been. I am for peace; but when I speak, for battle they are keen.
Why this psalm and the fourteen following, are called songs of degrees, we do not certainly know. It is plain, some of them are suited to secret worship, some to the family, and others to the public assembly. This psalm, from its affinity to the 52nd, is supposed to refer to Doeg the Edomite, 1 Sam. 22. We have, (1.) The psalmist's prayer to God for deliverance from the ruinous influence of malicious and false accusations, ver. 1-2. (2.) His denunciation of the just, fearful, and lasting judgments of God against his malicious accusers, ver. 3-4. (3.) His complaints of his quarrelsome and vexatious neighbours, ver. 5-7.
Never dare, my soul, to utter falsehood, or even truth in a malicious manner. Never dare to rush upon the fierce and lasting indignation of the Almighty. Never choose to make this world thy country, where sin and troubles so abound. But, ye blessed abodes of peace and purity, when shall I come to you! When shall I leave my evil neighbours, and come to God, to God my exceeding joy.