137:001

By the rivers of Babylon, there we sat down, yea, we wept, when we remembered Zion.

137:002

Upon the willows in the midst thereof we hanged up our harps.

137:003

For there they that led us captive asked of us words of song, and our tormentors asked of us mirth: 'Sing us one of the songs of Zion.'

137:004

How shall we sing HaShem'S song in a foreign land?

137:005

If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget her cunning.

137:006

Let my tongue cleave to the roof of my mouth, if I remember thee not; if I set not Jerusalem above my chiefest joy.

137:007

Remember, O HaShem, against the children of Edom the day of Jerusalem; who said: 'Rase it, rase it, even to the foundation thereof.'

137:008

O daughter of Babylon, that art to be destroyed; happy shall he be, that repayeth thee as thou hast served us.

137:009

Happy shall he be, that taketh and dasheth thy little ones against the rock.