Psalm 137
By the Rivers of Babylon
(Ezekiel 1:1–3)
¹ By the rivers of Babylon we sat and wept when we remembered Zion.
² There on the willows 1 we hung our harps,
³ for there our captors requested a song; our tormentors demanded songs of joy: “Sing us a song of Zion.”
⁴ How can we sing a song of the LORD in a foreign land?
⁵ If I forget you, O Jerusalem, may my right hand cease to function.
⁶ May my tongue cling to the roof of my mouth if I do not remember you, if I do not exalt Jerusalem as my greatest joy!
⁷ Remember, O LORD, the sons of Edom on the day Jerusalem fell: “Destroy it,” they said, “tear it down to its foundations!”
⁸ O Daughter of Babylon, doomed to destruction, blessed is he who repays you as you have done to us.
⁹ Blessed is he who seizes your infants and dashes them against the rocks.
137:2 Or poplars ↩︎