Rivers of Babylon

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