Psalm 137

Elberfelder Bibel

von SCM Verlag
1 An den Strömen Babels, da saßen wir und weinten, wenn wir an Zion dachten. (Esr 8,21; Kla 3,48; Hes 1,1)2 An die Pappeln dort hängten wir unsere Zithern. (Jes 24,8)3 Denn die uns gefangen hielten, forderten dort von uns die Worte eines Liedes, und die uns wehklagen machten, ⟨forderten⟩ Freude: »Singt uns eins der Zionslieder!« (Spr 25,20)4 Wie sollten wir des HERRN Lied singen auf fremder Erde?5 Wenn ich dich vergesse, Jerusalem, so werde vergessen[1] meine Rechte! (Jer 51,50)6 Es klebe meine Zunge an meinem Gaumen, wenn ich deiner nicht gedenke, wenn ich Jerusalem nicht zu meiner höchsten Freude erhebe[2]!7 Rechne, HERR, den Söhnen Edom den Tag Jerusalems an[3], die da sprachen: Legt bloß, legt bloß – bis auf ihren Grund! (Neh 6,14; Jer 49,7; Kla 4,21; Hes 25,12; Hes 35,15; Ob 1,10)8 Tochter Babel, du Verwüsterin[4]! Glücklich, der dir vergilt dein Tun, das du uns angetan hast. (Jer 50,29; Offb 18,6)9 Glücklich, der deine Kinder ergreift und sie am Felsen zerschmettert! (Jes 13,16)

Psalm 137

English Standard Version

von Crossway
1 By the waters of Babylon, there we sat down and wept, when we remembered Zion.2 On the willows[1] there we hung up our lyres.3 For there our captors required of us songs, and our tormentors, mirth, saying, “Sing us one of the songs of Zion!”4 How shall we sing the Lord’s song in a foreign land? (Neh 2,3)5 If I forget you, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget its skill! (Ps 76,5)6 Let my tongue stick to the roof of my mouth, if I do not remember you, if I do not set Jerusalem above my highest joy! (Hi 29,10; Hes 3,26)7 Remember, O Lord, against the Edomites the day of Jerusalem, how they said, “Lay it bare, lay it bare, down to its foundations!” (Hi 18,20; Jes 34,5; Jer 49,7; Kla 4,21; Hes 25,12; Hes 35,2; Am 1,11; Ob 1,8; Hab 3,13; Zef 2,14)8 O daughter of Babylon, doomed to be destroyed, blessed shall he be who repays you with what you have done to us! (Ps 28,4; Jes 13,1; Jes 21,9; Jes 47,1; Jer 25,12; Jer 50,1; Jer 51,1; Jer 51,24; Jer 51,56)9 Blessed shall he be who takes your little ones and dashes them against the rock! (2Kön 8,12; Jes 13,16; Hos 10,14; Nah 3,10)

Psalm 137

New International Version

von Biblica
1 By the rivers of Babylon we sat and wept when we remembered Zion.2 There on the poplars we hung our harps,3 for there our captors asked us for songs, our tormentors demanded songs of joy; they said, ‘Sing us one of the songs of Zion!’4 How can we sing the songs of the Lord while in a foreign land?5 If I forget you, Jerusalem, may my right hand forget its skill.6 May my tongue cling to the roof of my mouth if I do not remember you, if I do not consider Jerusalem my highest joy.7 Remember, Lord, what the Edomites did on the day Jerusalem fell. ‘Tear it down,’ they cried, ‘tear it down to its foundations!’8 Daughter Babylon, doomed to destruction, happy is the one who repays you according to what you have done to us.9 Happy is the one who seizes your infants and dashes them against the rocks.

Psalm 137

New International Reader’s Version

von Biblica
1 We were sitting by the rivers of Babylon. We wept when we remembered what had happened to Zion.2 On the nearby poplar trees we hung up our harps.3 Those who held us as prisoners asked us to sing. Those who enjoyed hurting us ordered us to sing joyful songs. They said, ‘Sing one of the songs of Zion to us!’4 How can we sing the songs of the LORD while we are in another land?5 Jerusalem, if I forget you, may my right hand never be able to play the harp again.6 If I don’t remember you, may my tongue stick to the roof of my mouth so I can’t sing. May it happen if I don’t consider Jerusalem to be my greatest joy.7 LORD, remember what the people of Edom did on the day Jerusalem fell. ‘Tear it down!’ they cried. ‘Tear it down to the ground!’8 People of Babylon, you are sentenced to be destroyed. Happy is the person who pays you back according to what you have done to us.9 Happy is the person who grabs your babies and smashes them against the rocks.

Psalm 137

King James Version

1 By the rivers of Babylon, there we sat down, yea, we wept, when we remembered Zion.2 We hanged our harps upon the willows in the midst thereof.3 For there they that carried us away captive required of us a song; and they that wasted us required of us mirth, saying , Sing us one of the songs of Zion.4 How shall we sing the LORD' song in a strange land?5 If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget her cunning .6 If I do not remember thee, let my tongue cleave to the roof of my mouth; if I prefer not Jerusalem above my chief joy.7 Remember, O LORD, the children of Edom in the day of Jerusalem; who said, Rase it , rase it, even to the foundation thereof.8 O daughter of Babylon, who art to be destroyed; happy shall he be , that rewardeth thee as thou hast served us.9 Happy shall he be , that taketh and dasheth thy little ones against the stones.