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By the rivers of Babylon, where he sat down,
and there he wept when he remembered Zion.
Oh, the wicked carry us away captivity,
require from us a song,
How can we sing King Alpha's song in a strange land?
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So, let the words of our mouth
and the meditations of our heart
be acceptable in Thy sight.
Oh, verai!
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