New King James Version
Psalms 120
Plea for Relief from Bitter Foes
1In my distress I cried to the Lord, And He heard me.
2Deliver my soul, O Lord, from lying lips And from a deceitful tongue.
3What shall be given to you, Or what shall be done to you, You false tongue?
4Sharp arrows of the warrior, With coals of the broom tree!
5Woe is me, that I dwell in Meshech, That I dwell among the tents of Kedar!
6My soul has dwelt too long With one who hates peace.
7I am for peace; But when I speak, they are for war.
Commentaries on Psalms 120
- Adam Clarke Bible Commentary
- Barnes’ Notes on the Bible
- Matthew Henry Concise Commentary
- Tyndale Open Study Notes
- Jamieson–Fausset–Brown Commentary
- Rashi on Tanakh
- Calvin’s Commentaries
- Keil & Delitzsch Commentary
- John Wesley’s Notes
- The Treasury of David
- Darby Translation Notes
- Geneva Bible Translation Notes
- Kingcomments
- Matthew Henry’s Complete Commentary
- Matthew Henry’s Modern English Commentary
- Scofield Reference Notes, 1917 Edition
- Seventh-day Adventist Bible Commentary
- EGW Writings
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