¹ In my distress, I cried to the LORD. ² Deliver my soul, LORD, from lying lips, ³ What will be given to you, and what will be done more to you, ⁴ Sharp arrows of the mighty, ⁵ Woe is me, that I live in Meshech, ⁶ My soul has had her dwelling too long ⁷ I am for peace,