By the rivers of Babylon
where we sat down
And there we were
When we remembered Zion.
For the wicked, they
Carried us away in captivity
And required of us a song
How can we sing our song
In a strange land.
So let the words of our mouth
And the meditations of our heart
Be acceptable within Thy sight
I and I.
(repeat)
Guitar chords G, C, D
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