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تَرْنِيمَةُ ٱلْمَصَاعِدِ إِلَى ٱلرَّبِّ فِي ضِيْقِي صَرَخْتُ فَٱسْتَجَابَ لِي. ١ 1
A Song of degrees. In my trouble I called unto Jehovah, and he answered me.
يَارَبُّ، نَجِّ نَفْسِي مِنْ شِفَاهِ ٱلْكَذِبِ، مِنْ لِسَانِ غِشٍّ. ٢ 2
Jehovah, deliver my soul from the lying lip, from the deceitful tongue.
مَاذَا يُعْطِيكَ وَمَاذَا يَزِيدُ لَكَ لِسَانُ ٱلْغِشِّ؟ ٣ 3
What shall be given unto thee, what shall be added unto thee, thou deceitful tongue?
سِهَامَ جَبَّارٍ مَسْنُونَةً مَعَ جَمْرِ ٱلرَّتَمِ. ٤ 4
Sharp arrows of a mighty one, with burning coals of broom-wood.
وَيْلِي لِغُرْبَتِي فِي مَاشِكَ، لِسَكَنِي فِي خِيَامِ قِيدَارَ! ٥ 5
Woe is me, that I sojourn in Meshech, that I dwell among the tents of Kedar!
طَالَ عَلَى نَفْسِي سَكَنُهَا مَعَ مُبْغِضِ ٱلسَّلَامِ. ٦ 6
My soul hath long dwelt with them that hate peace.
أَنَا سَلَامٌ، وَحِينَمَا أَتَكَلَّمُ فَهُمْ لِلْحَرْبِ. ٧ 7
I [am for] peace; but when I speak, they [are] for war.

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