Psalms 137:5
If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget her cunning.
If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget her cunning.
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6If I do not remember thee, let my tongue cleave to the roof of my mouth; if I prefer not Jerusalem above my chief joy.
7Remember, O LORD, the children of Edom in the day of Jerusalem; who said, Rase it, rase it, even to the foundation thereof.
14But Zion said, The LORD hath forsaken me, and my Lord hath forgotten me.
15Can a woman forget her sucking child, that she should not have compassion on the son of her womb? yea, they may forget, yet will I not forget thee.
16Behold, I have graven thee upon the palms of my hands; thy walls are continually before me.
9Hath God forgotten to be gracious? hath he in anger shut up his tender mercies? Selah.
10And I said, This is my infirmity: but I will remember the years of the right hand of the most High.
4How shall we sing the LORD'S song in a strange land?
8Be thou instructed, O Jerusalem, lest my soul depart from thee; lest I make thee desolate, a land not inhabited.
20If we have forgotten the name of our God, or stretched out our hands to a strange god;
109My soul is continually in my hand: yet do I not forget thy law.
1How long wilt thou forget me, O LORD? for ever? how long wilt thou hide thy face from me?
32Can a maid forget her ornaments, or a bride her attire? yet my people have forgotten me days without number.
20Wherefore dost thou forget us for ever, and forsake us so long time?
39Therefore, behold, I, even I, will utterly forget you, and I will forsake you, and the city that I gave you and your fathers, and cast you out of my presence:
40And I will bring an everlasting reproach upon you, and a perpetual shame, which shall not be forgotten.
5I remember the days of old; I meditate on all thy works; I muse on the work of thy hands.
6I stretch forth my hands unto thee: my soul thirsteth after thee, as a thirsty land. Selah.
50Ye that have escaped the sword, go away, stand not still: remember the LORD afar off, and let Jerusalem come into your mind.
5For who shall have pity upon thee, O Jerusalem? or who shall bemoan thee? or who shall go aside to ask how thou doest?
22Then let mine arm fall from my shoulder blade, and mine arm be broken from the bone.
12Arise, O LORD; O God, lift up thine hand: forget not the humble.
1By the rivers of Babylon, there we sat down, yea, we wept, when we remembered Zion.
16In that day it shall be said to Jerusalem, Fear thou not: and to Zion, Let not thine hands be slack.
7Jerusalem remembered in the days of her affliction and of her miseries all her pleasant things that she had in the days of old, when her people fell into the hand of the enemy, and none did help her: the adversaries saw her, and did mock at her sabbaths.
3O LORD my God, if I have done this; if there be iniquity in my hands;
6Pray for the peace of Jerusalem: they shall prosper that love thee.
6I have set watchmen upon thy walls, O Jerusalem, which shall never hold their peace day nor night: ye that make mention of the LORD, keep not silence,
17Let thy hand be upon the man of thy right hand, upon the son of man whom thou madest strong for thyself.
139My zeal hath consumed me, because mine enemies have forgotten thy words.
10Even there shall thy hand lead me, and thy right hand shall hold me.
5The LORD is thy keeper: the LORD is thy shade upon thy right hand.
3His left hand should be under my head, and his right hand should embrace me.
2Our feet shall stand within thy gates, O Jerusalem.
11Why withdrawest thou thy hand, even thy right hand? pluck it out of thy bosom.
5That thy beloved may be delivered; save with thy right hand, and hear me.
8The LORD will perfect that which concerneth me: thy mercy, O LORD, endureth for ever: forsake not the works of thine own hands.
7Remember not the sins of my youth, nor my transgressions: according to thy mercy remember thou me for thy goodness' sake, O LORD.
6His left hand is under my head, and his right hand doth embrace me.
176I have gone astray like a lost sheep; seek thy servant; for I do not forget thy commandments.
16I will delight myself in thy statutes: I will not forget thy word.
16The right hand of the LORD is exalted: the right hand of the LORD doeth valiantly.
16Take an harp, go about the city, thou harlot that hast been forgotten; make sweet melody, sing many songs, that thou mayest be remembered.
17All this is come upon us; yet have we not forgotten thee, neither have we dealt falsely in thy covenant.
17And thou hast removed my soul far off from peace: I forgat prosperity.
8My soul followeth hard after thee: thy right hand upholdeth me.
22Now consider this, ye that forget God, lest I tear you in pieces, and there be none to deliver.
14My kinsfolk have failed, and my familiar friends have forgotten me.
21Remember these, O Jacob and Israel; for thou art my servant: I have formed thee; thou art my servant: O Israel, thou shalt not be forgotten of me.
1A Song of degrees. LORD, remember David, and all his afflictions: