⁷ Lord, remember what the Edomites did
        on Jerusalem’s dark day:
    “Rip it down, rip it down!
    All the way to its foundations!” they yelled.
⁸ Daughter Babylon, you destroyer,^[a]
    a blessing on the one who pays you back
    the very deed you did to us!
⁹     A blessing on the one who seizes your children
    and smashes them against the rock!

¹⁵ You understand, Lord!
    Remember me and act on my behalf.
Bring judgment on those who torment me.
    In your mercy, spare my life.^[a]
    Consider how I’m insulted on your account.

¹⁸ Let my tormentors be disgraced, but not me;
    let them be terrorized, but not me.
Bring on them the time of disaster,
    as they deserve; destroy them repeatedly.