Psalm 137:1–6
1 By the rivers of Babylon—
there we sat down and wept
when we remembered Zion.s
on the poplar trees,t
3 for our captors there asked us for songs,
and our tormentors, for rejoicing:
“Sing us one of the songs of Zion.”u
4 How can we sing the Lord’s song
on foreign soil?v
may my right hand forget its skill.w
6 May my tongue stick to the roof of my mouth
if I do not remember you,
if I do not exalt Jerusalem as my greatest joy!x