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Charles Loeffler

By the rivers of Babylon, there we sat down,
Yea, we wept, when we remembered Zion,
We hanged our harps upon the willows in the midst thereof,
For there they that carried us away captive required of us a song;
and they that wasted us required of us mirth, saying,
Sing us one of the songs of Zion.
How shall we sing the Lord’s song in a strange land?
If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget her cunning;
if I do not remember thee, let my tongue cleave to the roof of my mouth;
if I prefer not Jerusalem above my chief joy.
Turn again our captivity, O Lord, as the streams in the south.
They that sow in tears shall reap in joy.
(Psalm 137:1–6, 126:5–6)

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