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| 1[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 1Beside the rivers of Babylon, we sat and wept as we thought of Jerusalem. |
| 2[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 2We put away our harps, hanging them on the branches of poplar trees. |
| 3[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 3For our captors demanded a song from us. Our tormentors insisted on a joyful hymn: “Sing us one of those songs of Jerusalem!” |
| 4[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 4But how can we sing the songs of the LORD while in a pagan land? |
| 5[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 5If I forget you, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget how to play the harp. |
| 6[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 6May my tongue stick to the roof of my mouth if I fail to remember you, if I don’t make Jerusalem my greatest joy. |
| 7[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 7O LORD, remember what the Edomites did on the day the armies of Babylon captured Jerusalem. “Destroy it!” they yelled. “Level it to the ground!” |
| 8[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 8O Babylon, you will be destroyed. Happy is the one who pays you back for what you have done to us. |
| 9[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 9Happy is the one who takes your babies and smashes them against the rocks! |
| [an error occurred while processing this directive] | Holy Bible, New Living Translation, copyright © 1996, 2004, 2015 by Tyndale House Foundation. Used by permission of Tyndale House Publishers, Inc., Carol Stream, Illinois 60188. All rights reserved. |
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