David prayeth against Doeg,
Psalms 120:1 When I am in trouble, I call vpon ye LORDE, & he answereth me. Psalms 120:2 Delyuer my soule (o LORDE) fro lyenge lippes, & fro a disceatfull toge.
reproveth his tongue,
Psalms 120:3 What rewarde shalbe geuen or done vnto the, thou false tonge? Psalms 120:4 Euen mightie & sharpe arowes, wt hote burnige coales.
complaineth of his necessary conversation with the wicked.
Psalms 120:5 Wo is me yt my banishmet endureth sologe: I dwell in the tabernacles of the soroufull. Psalms 120:6 My soule hath loge dwelt amonge them, that be enemies vnto peace. Psalms 120:7 I laboured for peace, but when I spake therof, they made them to batayll.