137:1 By the rivers of Babylon, There we sat down, yea, we wept, When we remembered Zion. 137:2 Upon the willows in the midst thereof We hanged up our harps. 137:3 For there they that led us captive required of us songs, And they that wasted us required of us mirth, saying, Sing us one of the songs of Zion. 137:4 How shall we sing Jehovah’s song In a foreign land? 137:5 If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, Let my right hand forget her skill. 137:6 Let my tongue cleave to the roof of my mouth, If I remember thee not; If I prefer not Jerusalem Above my chief joy. 137:7 Remember, O Jehovah, against the children of Edom The day of Jerusalem; Who said, Rase it, rase it, Even to the foundation thereof. 137:8 O daughter of Babylon, that art to be destroyed, Happy shall he be, that rewardeth thee As thou hast served us. 137:9 Happy shall he be, that taketh and dasheth thy little ones Against the rock.