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Psalm 137:2

New American Bible - revised edition

On the poplars in its midst we hung up our harps.

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Give thanks to the Lord on the harp; on the ten-stringed lyre offer praise.

Sing joyfully to God our strength; raise loud shouts to the God of Jacob!

Stilled are the cheerful timbrels, ended the shouts of the jubilant, stilled the cheerful harp.

I will bring an end to the noise of your songs; the music of your lyres will be heard no more.

I will turn your feasts into mourning and all your songs into dirges. I will cover the loins of all with sackcloth and make every head bald. I will make it like the time of mourning for an only child, and its outcome like a day of bitter weeping.

No melodies of harpists and musicians, flutists and trumpeters, will ever be heard in you again. No craftsmen in any trade will ever be found in you again. No sound of the millstone will ever be heard in you again.




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