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Chapter 137
| Psal | YLT | 137:3 | For there our captors asked us the words of a song, And our spoilers--joy: `Sing ye to us of a song of Zion.' | |
| Psal | YLT | 137:6 | My tongue doth cleave to my palate, If I do not remember thee, If I do not exalt Jerusalem above my chief joy. | |
| Psal | YLT | 137:7 | Remember, Jehovah, for the sons of Edom, The day of Jerusalem, Those saying, `Rase, rase to its foundation!' | |
| Psal | YLT | 137:8 | O daughter of Babylon, O destroyed one, O the happiness of him who repayeth to thee thy deed, That thou hast done to us. | |