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Upon the [a](A)willows in the midst of it
We (B)hung our lyres.
For there our captors (C)asked us about the words of a song,
And (D)our tormentors asked joyfully, saying,
“Sing for us one of the songs of Zion.”

How can we sing a song of (E)Yahweh
In a foreign land?

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  1. Psalm 137:2 Or poplars