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Chapter 137
| Psal | NETtext | 137:3 | for there our captors ask us to compose songs; those who mock us demand that we be happy, saying: "Sing for us a song about Zion!" | |
| Psal | NETtext | 137:6 | May my tongue stick to the roof of my mouth, if I do not remember you, and do not give Jerusalem priority over whatever gives me the most joy. | |
| Psal | NETtext | 137:7 | Remember, O LORD, what the Edomites did on the day Jerusalem fell. They said, "Tear it down, tear it down, right to its very foundation!" | |
| Psal | NETtext | 137:8 | O daughter Babylon, soon to be devastated! How blessed will be the one who repays you for what you dished out to us! | |