Psalms 137:4-8

⁴How shall we sing a song of the Lord; in an alien land?

⁵If I forget thee, Jerusalem; my right hand be given to forgetting.

⁶My tongue cleave to my cheeks; if I bethink not on thee. If I purposed not of thee, Jerusalem; in the beginning of my gladness.

⁷Lord, have thou mind on the sons of Edom; for the day of Jerusalem. Which say, Extinguish ye, extinguish ye; till to the foundament therein.

⁸Thou wretched daughter of Bab-ylon; he is blessed, that yieldeth to thee thy yielding, which thou yieldest to us.