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An Experience of the Captivity.
By the arivers of Babylon,There we captives sat down and bwept,When we remembered Zion the city God imprinted on our hearts.2 On the awillow trees in the midst of BabylonWe bhung our harps.3 For there they who took us captive ademanded of us a song with words,And bour tormentors who made a mockery of us demanded amusement, saying,“Sing us one of the songs of Zion.”
4 How can we sing athe LORDS songIn a strange and foreign land?5 If I aforget you, O Jerusalem,Let my right hand forget her skill with the harp.6 Let my atongue cling to the roof of my mouthIf I do not remember you,If I do not bprefer JerusalemAbove my chief joy. Ezek 3:26
7 Remember, O LORD, against the asons of Edom,The day of the fall of Jerusalem,Who said “Down, down with herbTo her very foundation.”8 O daughter of Babylon, you adevastator,How blessed will be the oneWho brepays you with destruction as you have repaid us. Is 13:1-22; Jer 25:12, 139 How blessed will be the one who seizes and adashes your little onesAgainst the rock.
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