brian suavé - psalm 120–121:1 (o lord, deliver me) كلمات الأغنية

in my distress, to god, i cried
and he gave ear to me
from guileful lips, from tongues that lie
o lord, deliver me

what shall i give thee, o false tongue?
what shall i give to thee
arrows, sharp from warriors, strong
and glowing coals of fire

woe to me! for long i dwell
in mesech and kedar
so far away from israel
a sojourner so long

too long with him that hateth peace
doth mine own soul abide
i am for peace, but when i speak
to war they ever fly

i lift mine eyes up to the hills;
from whencе my help doth come
he that madе heav’n and earth will watch
and he will keep me strong

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