By the rivers of Babylon we sat and wept when we remembered Zion.
Psalms 137:1
There on the poplars we hung our harps,
Psalms 137:2
for there our captors asked us for songs, our tormentors demanded songs of joy; they said, “Sing us one of the songs of Zion!”
Psalms 137:3
How can we sing the songs of the Lord while in a foreign land?
Psalms 137:4
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If I forget you, Jerusalem, may my right hand forget its skill.
Psalms 137:5
May my tongue cling to the roof of my mouth if I do not remember you, if I do not consider Jerusalem my highest joy.
Psalms 137:6