NHEB(i)
1 By the rivers of Babylon, there we sat down. Yes, we wept, when we remembered Zion.
2 On the willows in its midst, we hung up our harps.
3 For there, those who led us captive asked us for songs. Those who tormented us demanded songs of joy: "Sing us one of the songs of Zion."
4 How can we sing the LORD's song in a foreign land?
5 If I forget you, Jerusalem, let my right hand be forgotten.