اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
By the rivers of Babylon
Where we settled down
Where we were
When we remember Zion
But the wicked
Carry us away captivity
Require from us a song
But how can we sing, King
Of a song in a strange land
But the wicked
So let the words of our mouths
And the meditation of our hearts
Be acceptable in the say or our rights
