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Hymn · Psalm 137

Memories of Zion

TALLIS` CANON · L.M. · words from The Psalter, 1912 · music Thomas Tallis

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Memories of Zion Zi song Zi from in de in to mem ut lights ru mock my our on's re 'ry God let tongue to walls quired still cease, dwell, lie; wrongs; clung; t'rance to in our on but rude bel's on I Zi songs our streams not fair, sighs cap Ba do 3. Not 2. There 1. By O 5. If 4. thee, hill, long pride, wept, ber be with and ly Then Where When A For mem ho us flushed sat re God's to tors, we Zi on's to lien of ing on's lows wil joy love land dear I sing on thee Zi get a one droop as for an us the hung. peace. well. die? songs. and in we y right we ers a earth hand sing called lone How Our The Let an my shall spoil winds If me skill song cried, swept, our her vah's and strings Be to If While Come, That harp joy get ho mirth, ly for Je for 6. Remember, Lord, the dreadful day Of Zion's cruel overthrow; How happy he who shall repay The bitter hatred of her foe. The Psalter, 1912 TALLIS` CANON L.M. Thomas Tallis, c. 1567
Memories of Zion Zi song Zi from in de in to mem ut lights ru mock my our on's re 'ry God let tongue to walls quired still cease, dwell, lie; wrongs; clung; t'rance to in our on but rude bel's on I Zi songs our streams not fair, sighs cap Ba do 3. Not 2. There 1. By O 5. If 4. thee, hill, long pride, wept, ber be with and ly Then Where When A For mem ho us flushed sat re God's to tors, we Zi on's to lien of ing on's lows wil joy love land dear I sing on thee Zi get a one droop as for an us the hung. peace. well. die? songs. and in we y right we ers a earth hand sing called lone How Our The Let an my shall spoil winds If me skill song cried, swept, our her vah's and strings Be to If While Come, That harp joy get ho mirth, ly for Je for 6. Remember, Lord, the dreadful day Of Zion's cruel overthrow; How happy he who shall repay The bitter hatred of her foe. The Psalter, 1912 TALLIS` CANON L.M. Thomas Tallis, c. 1567

1.By Babel's streams we sat and wept,
For mem'ry still to Zion clung;
The winds alone our harp-strings swept,
That on the drooping willows hung.

2.There our rude captors, flushed with pride,
A song required to mock our wrongs;
Our spoilers called for mirth, and cried,
Come, sing us one of Zion's songs.

3.Not songs but sighs to us belong
When Zion's walls in ruin lie;
How shall we sing Jehovah's song
While in an alien land we die?

4.O Zion fair, God's holy hill,
Wherein our God delights to dwell,
Let my right hand forget her skill
If I forget to love thee well.

5.If I do not remember thee,
Then let my tongue from utterance cease,
If any earthly joy to me
Be dear as Zion's joy and peace.

6.Remember, Lord, the dreadful day
Of Zion's cruel overthrow;
How happy he who shall repay
The bitter hatred of her foe.

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