Rios da Babilônia

In the rivers of Babylon
Where we sat down, there we wept
Longing for Zion
In the rivers of Babylon
Where we sat down, there we wept
Longing for Zion

But the wicked carried us away there
Asked us for a song
How can we sing in a foreign land
To the Lord

But the wicked carried us away there
Asked us for a song
How can we sing in a foreign land
To the Lord

From our mouths the lament
And the meditation of the heart
Be pleasing to you, O Lord
From our mouths the lament
And the meditation of the heart
Be pleasing to you, O Lord

In the rivers of Babylon
Where we sat down, there we wept
Longing for Zion
In the rivers of Babylon
Where we sat down, there we wept
Longing for Zion