119:1 In my trouble I cried to the Lord: and he heard me.

119:1 Ad Dominum cum tribularer clamavi et exaudivit me

119:2 O Lord, deliver my soul from wicked lips, and a deceitful tongue.

119:2 Domine libera animam meam a labiis iniquis a lingua dolosa

119:3 What shall be given to thee, or what shall be added to thee, to a deceitful tongue.

119:3 Quid detur tibi et quid adponatur tibi ad linguam dolosam

119:4 The sharp arrows of the mighty, with coals that lay waste.

119:4 Sagittae potentis acutae cum carbonibus desolatoriis

119:5 Woe is me, that my sojourning is prolonged! I have dwelt with the inhabitants of cedar:

119:5 Heu mihi quia incolatus meus prolongatus est habitavi cum habitationibus Cedar

119:6 My soul hath been long a sojourner.

119:6 Multum incola fuit anima mea

119:7 With them that hate peace I was peaceable: when I spoke to them they fought against me without cause.

119:7 Cum his qui oderant pacem eram pacificus cum loquebar illis inpugnabant me gratis