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!
137:1 By the rivers of Babylon
we sit down and weep
when we remember Zion.
87:4 I mention Rahab
Here are
It is said of them, “This one was born there.”
137:2 On the poplars in her midst
we hang our harps,
For the music director; written by the Korahites, a psalm.
85:1 O Lord, you showed favor to your land;
you restored the well-being of Jacob.
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!”