[137:1] By the waters of Babylon, there we sat down and wept, when we remembered Zion.
[137:2] On the willows there we hung up our lyres.
[137:3] For there our captors required of us songs, and our tormentors, mirth, saying, “Sing us one of the songs of Zion!”
[137:4] How shall we sing the Lord’s song in a foreign land?
[137:5] If I forget you, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget its skill!
[137:6] Let my tongue stick to the roof of my mouth, if I do not remember you, if I do not set Jerusalem above my highest joy!
[137:7] Remember, O Lord, against the Edomites the day of Jerusalem, how they said, “Lay it bare, lay it bare, down to its foundations!”
[137:8] O daughter of Babylon, doomed to be destroyed, blessed shall he be who repays you with what you have done to us!
[137:9] Blessed shall he be who takes your little ones and dashes them against the rock!