An Experience of the Captivity.

137 By the (A)rivers of Babylon,
There we sat down and (B)wept,
When we remembered Zion.
Upon the [a](C)willows in the midst of it
We (D)hung our [b]harps.
For there our captors [c](E)demanded of us [d]songs,
And (F)our tormentors, jubilation, saying,
“Sing for us one of the songs of Zion!”

How can we sing (G)the Lords song
In a foreign land?
If I (H)forget you, Jerusalem,
May my right hand [e]forget its skill.
May my (I)tongue cling to the roof of my mouth
If I do not remember you,
If I do not [f](J)exalt Jerusalem
Above my chief joy.

Remember, Lord, against the sons of (K)Edom
The day of Jerusalem,
Those who said, “Lay it bare, lay it bare
(L)To its foundation!”
Daughter of Babylon, you [g](M)devastated one,
Blessed will be one who (N)repays you
With [h]the retribution with which you have repaid us.
Blessed will be one who seizes and (O)dashes your children
Against the rock.

Footnotes

  1. Psalm 137:2 Or poplars
  2. Psalm 137:2 Lit lyres
  3. Psalm 137:3 Lit asked
  4. Psalm 137:3 Lit words of song
  5. Psalm 137:5 I.e., become useless
  6. Psalm 137:6 Lit cause to ascend
  7. Psalm 137:8 Or devastator
  8. Psalm 137:8 Lit your requital

Remembering Jerusalem

137 There we sat down and cried—
    by the rivers of Babylon—
        as we remembered Zion.
On the willows there
    we hung our harps,
for it was there that our captors
    asked us for songs
and our torturers demanded joy from us,
    “Sing us one of the songs about Zion!”

How are we to sing the song of the Lord
    on foreign soil?
If I forget you, Jerusalem,
    may my right hand cease to function.[a]
May my tongue stick to the roof of my mouth
    if I don’t remember you,
if I don’t consider Jerusalem
    to be more important than my highest joy.

Remember the day of Jerusalem’s fall,[b] Lord,
    because of[c] the Edomites,
who kept saying, “Tear it down!
    Tear it right down to its foundations!”
Daughter of Babylon! You devastator!
    How blessed will be the one who pays you back
        for what you have done to us.
How blessed will be the one who seizes your young children
    and pulverizes them against the cliff!

Footnotes

  1. Psalm 137:5 Lit. remember
  2. Psalm 137:7 The Heb. lacks fall
  3. Psalm 137:7 Lit. against