|: By the rivers of Babylon, there we sat down
ye-eah we wept, when we remembered Zion :|
|: When the wicked carried us away in captivity,
required from us a song
Now how shall we sing the Lord's song in a strange land? :|
|: Let the words of our mouth
and the meditations of our heart
be acceptable in thy sight here tonight :|
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