< Psalms 137 >
1 By the rivers of Babylon, there we sat down, yea, we wept, when we remembered Zion.
Ob rekah Babilonskih, ondi smo sedeli ter jokali, spominjajoč se Sijona.
2 Upon the willows in the midst thereof we hanged up our harps.
Na vrbe v deželi obesili smo strune svoje,
3 For there they that led us captive asked of us words of song, and our tormentors asked of us mirth: 'Sing us one of the songs of Zion.'
Dasì so tam hoteli od nas veselih pesmi, ki so nas odpeljavali vjete, in ki so mučili nas govoreč: Pojte nam katero pesmi Sijonskih.
4 How shall we sing the LORD'S song in a foreign land?
Kako bi bili peli pesem Gospodovo v tujcev deželi?
5 If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget her cunning.
Če pozabim tebe, Jeruzalem, pozabi naj se desnica moja.
6 Let my tongue cleave to the roof of my mouth, if I remember thee not; if I set not Jerusalem above my chiefest joy.
Jezik moj naj se mi prijemlje neba, ako se ne spominjam tebe, ako ne povzdigujem Jeruzalema nad glavo radosti svoje.
7 Remember, O LORD, against the children of Edom the day of Jerusalem; who said: 'Rase it, rase it, even to the foundation thereof.'
Spomni se, Gospod, zoper Edomejce dneva Jeruzalemskega; kateri so rekli: "Razvalite, razvalite; dokler bode kaj podzidja v njem!"
8 O daughter of Babylon, that art to be destroyed; happy shall he be, that repayeth thee as thou hast served us.
Rod Babilonski naj se pokončá; blagor mu, kdor ti bode povrnil hudodelstvo, katero si nam storil.
9 Happy shall he be, that taketh and dasheth thy little ones against the rock.
Blagor, kdor zgrabi in razdrobi otroke tvoje ob skalo!