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(137) For David, a Psalm of Jeremias.
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By the rivers of Babylon, there we sat; and wept when we remembered Sion.
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We hung our harps on the willows in the midst of it.
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For there they that had taken us captive asked of us the words of a song; and they that had carried us away asked a hymn, saying, Sing us one of the songs of Sion.
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How should we sing the Lord's song in a strange land?
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If I forget you, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget its skill.
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May my tongue cleave to my throat, if I do not remember you; if I do not prefer Jerusalem as the chief of my joy.
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Remember, O Lord, the children of Edom in the day of Jerusalem; who said, Rase it, rase it, even to its foundations.
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Wretched daughter of Babylon! blessed shall he be who shall reward you as you have rewarded us.
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Blessed shall he be who shall seize and dash your infants against the rock.