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137:1 By the rivers of Babylon, there we sat down. Yes, we wept, when we remembered Zion.
137:2 On the willows in the midst of it, We hung up our harps.
137:3 For there, those who led us captive asked us for songs. Those who tormented us demanded songs of joy: "Sing us one of the songs of Zion!"
137:8 Daughter of Babylon, doomed to destruction, He will be happy who rewards you, As you have served us.
137:9 Happy shall he be, Who takes and dashes your little ones against the rock. Psalm 138 By David.