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تَرْنِيمَةُ ٱلْمَصَاعِدِ إِلَى ٱلرَّبِّ فِي ضِيْقِي صَرَخْتُ فَٱسْتَجَابَ لِي. ١ 1
A Song of degrees. In my distress I cried to the LORD, and he heard me.
يَارَبُّ، نَجِّ نَفْسِي مِنْ شِفَاهِ ٱلْكَذِبِ، مِنْ لِسَانِ غِشٍّ. ٢ 2
Deliver my soul, O LORD, from lying lips, and from a deceitful tongue.
مَاذَا يُعْطِيكَ وَمَاذَا يَزِيدُ لَكَ لِسَانُ ٱلْغِشِّ؟ ٣ 3
What shall be given to thee? or what shall be done to thee, thou false tongue?
سِهَامَ جَبَّارٍ مَسْنُونَةً مَعَ جَمْرِ ٱلرَّتَمِ. ٤ 4
Sharp arrows of the mighty, with coals of juniper.
وَيْلِي لِغُرْبَتِي فِي مَاشِكَ، لِسَكَنِي فِي خِيَامِ قِيدَارَ! ٥ 5
Woe is me, that I sojourn in Mesech, that I dwell in the tents of Kedar!
طَالَ عَلَى نَفْسِي سَكَنُهَا مَعَ مُبْغِضِ ٱلسَّلَامِ. ٦ 6
My soul hath long dwelt with him that hateth 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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