Psalms 120

Psalms 120:4

Sharp arrows of the mighty, with coals of juniper.

Surely the plagues of God shall be sent, as so many arrows, singing into thy bosom; and his wrath shall wax hot, and endure eternally upon thee.

Psalms 120:5

Woe is me, that I sojourn in Mesech, that I dwell in the tents of Kedar!

Woe is me, that I am forced to live amongst savage and barbarous men, that have neither fear of God, nor regard of humanity.