Psalm 137 Lyrics
- Genre:Gospel
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
Psalm 137 - Savanofsky
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by the rivers of Babylon we sat down here we wept the willow in the midst thereof we hanged our harps we kept
our captors there required our songs torment us they demand
how shall we sing the words again a strange and horribly land
if I forget the land my hand forget their skill my chief joy O Jerusalem remember thee I will
O lord remember those who reach how the mock repay them how the seized and touch our young against the rock