1. By the rivers in Babylon we sat and criedwhen we remembered Jerusalem.
2. On the poplar trees nearbywe hung our harps.
3. Those who captured us asked us to sing;our enemies wanted happy songs.They said, “Sing us a song about Jerusalem!”
4. But we cannot sing songs about the Lordwhile we are in this foreign country!
5. Jerusalem, if I forget you,let my right hand lose its skill.