Salmos 120

1 In my distress, I cried to Yahweh.

2 Deliver my soul, Yahweh, 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,