Psalms 137

1 A Psalm of David: to Jeremiah. Above the rivers of Babylon, there we sat and wept, while we remembered Zion.

Y oriyan y sadog Babilonia nae infanmatachong, magajet na manangesjit yanguin injaso Sion.

2 By the willow trees, in their midst, we hung up our instruments.

Incana y atpanmame gui trongcon sauses gui entaloña güije.

3 For, in that place, those who led us into captivity questioned us about the words of the songs. And those who carried us away said: “Sing us a hymn from the songs of Zion.”

Sa güije ayo sija y cumonejit, jatagojit na tafanganta: ya ayo sija y lumachaejit, jatagojit na tafanmagof, ilegñija: Cantayejit uno ni y cantan Sion.

4 How can we sing a song of the Lord in a foreign land?

Jaftaemano incanta y cantan Jeova gui ti tanomame?

5 If I ever forget you, Jerusalem, let my right hand be forgotten.

Yanguin malefayo nu jago, O Jerusalem! polo ya umalefa y agapa na canaejo ni y tiningoña.

6 May my tongue adhere to my jaws, if I do not remember you, if I do not set Jerusalem first, as the beginning of my joy.

Yanguin ti jujaso jao, polo ya unacheton y jilajo gui paladatto; yanguin ti juguaeyajao, Jerusalem, mas qui y prinsipat na minagofjo.

7 O Lord, call to mind the sons of Edom, in the day of Jerusalem, who say: “Despoil it, despoil it, even to its foundation.”

Jaso O Jeova contra y famaguon Edom gui jaanin Jerusalem; ni ilegñija: Funas, funas asta y simientoña.

8 O daughter of Babylon, have pity. Blessed is he who will repay you with your payment, which you have paid to us.

O jagan Babilonia ni y para unmayulang; umagof ayo y para uninapase taegüije ni y unsetbejam.

9 Blessed is he who will take hold of your little ones and dash them against the rock.

Umagof ayo, y uquenene na uyinite y famaguonmo contra y acho.