Psalms 137

1 By rivers of Babylon—There we sat, Indeed, we wept when we remembered Zion.

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

2 We hung our harps on willows in its midst.

Incana y atpanmame gui trongcon sauses gui entaloña güije.

3 For there our captors asked us the words of a song, And our spoilers—joy: “Sing to us of a song 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 do we sing the song of YHWH, On the land of a stranger?

Jaftaemano incanta y cantan Jeova gui ti tanomame?

5 If I forget you, O Jerusalem, my right hand forgets!

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

6 My tongue cleaves to my palate, If I do not remember you, If I do not exalt Jerusalem above my chief joy.

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

7 Remember, YHWH, for the sons of Edom, The day of Jerusalem, Those saying, “Raze, raze 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, O destroyed one, O the blessedness of him who repays to you your deed, That you have done to us.

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

9 O the blessedness of him who seizes, and has dashed your sucklings on the rock!

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