In my distress; do you ever tire of my distress? I do. I cried unto the Lord, to whom else can I go? And he heard me. He always does, according to His Word. Deliver my soul, O Lord, my need is clear. From lying lips; the enemy, And from a deceitful tongue; my own.
In my distress I cried unto the Lord, and he heard me. Deliver my soul, O Lord, from lying lips, and from a deceitful tongue.Psalm 120:1-2