
BY the Rivers of Babylon
they sat down
and wept
ALONE and Forgotten
In a country not
their own
TAKEN captive against
their will
THEIR harps midst
willows silent fot lack
of song
IN streams of forgotten
dreams tears flow for
their City of Zion
PILLAGED and seized
~ ~ ~ `
On earth we seek a land
of peace
FOR this is not our home
A land of sadness without
a song
Waiting for
the City of Zion
PROMISED long ago!
This poem inspired by The Book ofPsalms
Chapter 137
God’s People taken captive to Babylon





