1 By the rivers of Babylon, there we sat down, yea, we wept, when
2 We hanged our harps upon the willows in the midst thereof.
3 For there they that carried us away captive required of us a
4 How shall we sing the LORD’s song in a strange land?
5 If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget her
6 If I do not remember thee, let my tongue cleave to the roof of
7 Remember, O LORD, the children of Edom in the day of Jerusalem;
8 O daughter of Babylon, who art to be destroyed; happy shall he
9 Happy shall he be, that taketh and dasheth thy little ones