Psalms 137
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By the rivers of Babylon, there we sat down.
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On the willows in that land,
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For there, those who led us captive asked us for songs.
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How can we sing the LORD’s song in a foreign land?
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If I forget you, Jerusalem,
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Let my tongue stick to the roof of my mouth if I don’t remember you,
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Remember, LORD, against the children of Edom in the day of Jerusalem,
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Daughter of Babylon, doomed to destruction,
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Happy shall he be,