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Remembering Jerusalem

137 There we sat down and cried—
    by the rivers of Babylon—
        as we remembered Zion.
2 On the willows there
    we hung our harps,
3 for it was there that our captors
    asked us for songs
and our torturers demanded joy from us,
    “Sing us one of the songs about Zion!”

4 How are we to sing the song of the Lord
    on foreign soil?
5 If I forget you, Jerusalem,
    may my right hand cease to function.[a]
6 May my tongue stick to the roof of my mouth
    if I don’t remember you,
if I don’t consider Jerusalem
    to be more important than my highest joy.

7 Remember the day of Jerusalem’s fall,[b] Lord,
    because of[c] the Edomites,
who kept saying, “Tear it down!
    Tear it right down to its foundations!”
8 Daughter of Babylon! You devastator!
    How blessed will be the one who pays you back
        for what you have done to us.
9 How blessed will be the one who seizes your young children
    and pulverizes them against the cliff!

Footnotes

  1. Psalm 137:5 Lit. remember
  2. Psalm 137:7 The Heb. lacks fall
  3. Psalm 137:7 Lit. against