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Psalms , CHAPTER 137

1

By the rivers of Babylon we sat mourning and weeping when we remembered Zion.

2

On the poplars of that land we hung up our harps.

3

There our captors asked us for the words of a song; Our tormentors, for a joyful song "Sing for us a song of Zion!"

4

But how could we sing a song of the LORD in a foreign land?

5

If I forget you, Jerusalem, may my right hand wither.

6

May my tongue stick to my palate if I do not remember you, If I do not exalt Jerusalem beyond all my delights.

7

Remember, LORD, against Edom that day at Jerusalem. They said "Level it, level it down to its foundations!"

8

Fair Babylon, you destroyer, happy those who pay you back the evil you have done us!

9

Happy those who seize your children and smash them against a rock.