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By the rivers of Babylon
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Where he sat down
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And there he wept when he remembered Zion.
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Oh from wicked, carry us away from captivity
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Required from us a song
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How can we singing out for song in a strange land.
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So let the words of our mouth
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And the meditations of our hearts
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Be acceptable in thy sight
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O-verride
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By the rivers of Babylon
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Where he sat down
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And there he wept when he remembered Zion.
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Oh from wicked, carry us away from captivity
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Required from us a song
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How can we singing out for song in a strange land.
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How can we singing out for song in a strange land
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Rivers of Babylon
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| Sublime |
