1	By the rivers of Babylon, there we sat down, yea, we wept, when we remembered Zion.
			2	We hanged our harps upon the willows in the midst thereof.
			3	For there they that carried us away captive required of us a song; and they that wasted us mirth, , Sing us of the songs of Zion.
			4	How shall we sing the LORD'S song in a strange land?
			5	If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget .
			6	If I do not remember thee, let my tongue cleave to the roof of my mouth; if I prefer not Jerusalem above my chief joy.
			7	Remember, O LORD, the children of Edom in the day of Jerusalem; who said, Rase , rase to the foundation thereof.
			8	O daughter of Babylon, who art to be destroyed; happy , that rewardeth thee as thou hast served us.
			9	Happy , that taketh and dasheth thy little ones against the stones.