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Psalm 137:2

Revised Standard Version (RSV-CI)

On the willows there we hung up our lyres.

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Praise the Lord with the lyre, make melody to him with the harp of ten strings!

Raise a song, sound the timbrel, the sweet lyre with the harp.

The mirth of the timbrels is stilled, the noise of the jubilant has ceased, the mirth of the lyre is stilled.

And I will stop the music of your songs, and the sound of your lyres shall be heard no more.

I will turn your feasts into mourning, and all your songs into lamentation; I will bring sackcloth upon all loins, and baldness on every head; I will make it like the mourning for an only son, and the end of it like a bitter day.

and the sound of harpers and minstrels, of flute players and trumpeters, shall be heard in thee no more; and a craftsman of any craft shall be found in thee no more; and the sound of the millstone shall be heard in thee no more;




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