Rivers of Babylon

By the rivers of Babylon, there we sat down, There we will, when we remember Sion.

By the rivers of Babylon, there we sat down, There we wept, when we remembered Sion.

It carried us away in captivity, required from us to starve.

Now, how shall we sing the Lord's song in a strange land?

That the wicked carried us away in captivity, requiring of us a song.

Now, how shall we sing the Lord's song in a strange land?