137Verse 1By the rivers of Babylon we sat down and wept when we thought about Zion. Verse 2On the poplars there we hung our harps. Verse 3There our captors required songs from us, and those who mocked us required us to be happy, saying, “Sing us one of the songs of Zion.” Verse 4How could we sing a song about Yahweh in a foreign land? Verse 5If I ignore the memory of you, Jerusalem, let my right hand forget her skill. Verse 6Let my tongue cling to the roof of my mouth if I think about you no more, if I do not prefer Jerusalem more than my greatest delights. Verse 7Call to mind, Yahweh, what the Edomites did on the day Jerusalem fell. They said, “Tear it down, tear it down to its foundations.” Verse 8Daughter of Babylon, soon to be destroyed— may the person be blessed, whoever pays you back for what you have done to us. Verse 9May the person be blessed, whoever takes and dashes your little ones against a rock.
Psalms 137 — ULB
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we sat down and wept
when we thought about Zion.
Verse 2On the poplars there
we hung our harps.
Verse 3There our captors required songs from us,
and those who mocked us required us to be happy, saying,
“Sing us one of the songs of Zion.”
Verse 4How could we sing a song about Yahweh
in a foreign land?
Verse 5If I ignore the memory of you, Jerusalem,
let my right hand forget her skill.
Verse 6Let my tongue cling to the roof of my mouth
if I think about you no more,
if I do not prefer Jerusalem
more than my greatest delights.
Verse 7Call to mind, Yahweh, what the Edomites did
on the day Jerusalem fell.
They said, “Tear it down, tear it down
to its foundations.”
Verse 8Daughter of Babylon, soon to be destroyed—
may the person be blessed, whoever pays you back
for what you have done to us.
Verse 9May the person be blessed, whoever takes and dashes your little ones
against a rock.