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Psalm 137

Vers 1

By Babel’s streams we sat and wept,
when Sion we thought on.
In midst thereof we hang’d our harps
the willow-trees upon.

Vers 2

For there a song required they,
who did us captive bring:
Our spoilers call’d for mirth, and said,
A song of Sion sing.

Vers 3

O how the Lord’s song shall we sing
within a foreign land?
If thee, Jerus’lem, I forget,
skill part from my right hand.

Vers 4

My tongue to my mouth’s roof let cleave,
if I do thee forget,
Jerusalem, and thee above
my chief joy do not set.

Vers 5

Remember Edom’s children, Lord,
who in Jerus’lems day,
Ev’n unto its foundation,
Raze, raze it quite, did say.

Vers 6

O daughter thou of Babylon,
near to destruction;
Bless’d shall he be that thee rewards,
as thou to us hast done.

Vers 7

Yea, happy surely shall he be
thy tender little ones
Who shall lay hold upon,
and them shall dash against the stones.
About this psalm

Psalm 137 belongs to Book V (Psalm 107–150) of the Psalter.

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