Since it’s Sunday, I thought we’d go back to the most public domain thing out there, The Bible, for today’s poem of the day. Plus this one has the bonus of being the inspiration for a really beautiful song.
By the rivers of Babylon we sat and wept
when we remembered Zion.
There on the poplars
we hung harps,
for there our captors asked us for songs,
our tormentors demanded songs of joy;
they said, “Sing us one of the songs of Zion!”
How can we sing the songs of the LORD
while in a foreign land?
If I forget you, O Jerusalem,
may my right hand forget its skill.
May my tongue cling to the roof of my mouth
if I do not remember you,
if I do not consider Jerusalem
my highest joy.
Remember, O LORD, what the Edmoites did
on the day Jerusalem fell.
“Tear it down,” they cried,
“tear it down to its foundations!”
O Daughter of Babylon, doomed to destruction,
happy is he who repays you
for what you have done to us –
he who seizes your infants
and dashes them against the rocks.
(From the New International Version)
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