1By the rivers of Babylon we sat and wept
2There on the willows 137:2 Or poplars
3for there our captors requested a song;
4How can we sing a song of the LORD
5If I forget you, O Jerusalem,
6May my tongue cling to the roof of my mouth
7Remember, O LORD,
8O Daughter of Babylon,
9Blessed is he who seizes your infants