Psalms 137:2
Hanging our instruments of music on the trees by the waterside.
Hanging our instruments of music on the trees by the waterside.
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1By the rivers of Babylon we were seated, weeping at the memory of Zion,
3For there those who had taken us prisoners made request for a song; and those who had taken away all we had gave us orders to be glad, saying, Give us one of the songs of Zion.
4How may we give the Lord's song in a strange land?
5If I keep not your memory, O Jerusalem, let not my right hand keep the memory of its art.
6If I let you go out of my thoughts, and if I do not put Jerusalem before my greatest joy, let my tongue be fixed to the roof of my mouth.
1<A Song of the going up.> When the Lord made a change in Zion's fate, we were like men in a dream.
2Then our mouths were full of laughing, and our tongues gave a glad cry; they said among the nations, The Lord has done great things for them.
3The Lord has done great things for us; because of which we are glad.
4Let our fate be changed, O Lord, like the streams in the South.
31And my music has been turned to sorrow, and the sound of my pipe into the noise of weeping.
7For this cause they will take away their wealth, and the stores they have got together, over the stream of the water-plants.
15The joy of our hearts is ended; our dancing is changed into sorrow.
16The crown has been taken from our head: sorrow is ours, for we are sinners.
17Because of this our hearts are feeble; for these things our eyes are dark;
3On a ten-corded instrument, and on an instrument of music with a quiet sound.
4We give money for a drink of water, we get our wood for a price.
5Our attackers are on our necks: overcome with weariness, we have no rest.
6We have given our hands to the Egyptians and to the Assyrians so that we might have enough bread.
2Take up the melody, playing on an instrument of music, even on corded instruments.
2If it had not been the Lord who was on our side, when men came up against us;
3They would have made a meal of us while still living, in the heat of their wrath against us:
4We would have been covered by the waters; the streams would have gone over our soul;
5Yes, the waters of pride would have gone over our soul.
18Let them quickly make cries of sorrow for us, so that drops may be flowing from our eyes till they are streaming with water.
19For a sound of weeping goes up from Zion, a cry, How has destruction come on us? we are overcome with shame because we have gone away from our land; he has sent us out from our house.
3Let their chains be broken, and their cords taken from off us.
5Make melody to the Lord with instruments of music; with a corded instrument and the voice of song.
22Will he make prayers to you, or say soft words to you?
17All this has come on us, but still we have kept you in our memory; and we have not been false to your word.
2Give praise to the Lord on the corded instrument; make melody to him with instruments of music.
2At last our feet were inside your doors, O Jerusalem.
14Why are we seated doing nothing? come together, and let us go to the walled towns, and let destruction overtake us there, for the Lord our God has sent destruction on us, and given us bitter water for our drink, because we have done evil against the Lord.
9For this cause my sorrow for the vine of Sibmah will be like the weeping for Jazer: my eyes are dropping water on you, O Heshbon and Elealeh! For they are sounding the war-cry over your summer fruits and the getting in of your grain;
4And there were others who said, We have given up our fields and our vine-gardens to get money for the king's taxes.
19Though you have let us be crushed in the place of jackals, though we are covered with darkest shade.
20If the name of our God has gone out of our minds, or if our hands have been stretched out to a strange god,
12The birds of the air have their resting-places by them, and make their song among the branches.
6We had news of it at Ephrathah: we came to it in the fields of the wood.
7Let us go into his tent; let us give worship at his feet.
7Our soul has gone free like a bird out of the net of those who would take her: the net is broken, and we are free.
11In view of all this, will you still do nothing, O Lord? will you keep quiet, and go on increasing our punishment?
9For we are servants; but our God has not been turned away from us in our prison, but has had mercy on us before the eyes of the kings of Persia, to give us new strength to put up again the house of our God and to make fair its waste places, and to give us a wall in Judah and Jerusalem.
6You make us a cause of war among our neighbours; our haters are laughing at us among themselves.
9For see, our fathers have been put to death with the sword, and our sons and daughters and wives have been taken away prisoners because of this.
4In that day this saying will be said about you, and this song of grief will be made: The heritage of my people is measured out, and there is no one to give it back; those who have made us prisoners have taken our fields from us, and complete destruction has come to us.
5Making foolish songs to the sound of corded instruments, and designing for themselves instruments of music, like David;
11It sent out its arms to the Sea, and its branches to the River.
27And when the time came for the wall of Jerusalem to be made holy, they sent for the Levites out of all their places to come to Jerusalem, to keep the feast with joy, and with praise and melody, with brass and corded instruments of music.
20O Lord, quickly be my saviour; so we will make my songs to corded instruments all the days of our lives in the house of the Lord.
10The bricks have come down, but we will put up buildings of cut stone in their place: the sycamores are cut down, but they will be changed to cedars.