Psalm 137:1-4 By the rivers of Babylon, There we sat down and wept, When we remembered Zion. 2 Upon the [a]willows in the midst of it We hung our [b]harps. 3 For there our captors [c]demanded of us [d]songs, And our tormentors mirth, saying, “Sing us one of the songs of Zion.” 4 How can we sing theContinue reading “In a foreign land”