5If I forget you, O Jerusalem, may my right hand forget its skill .
5If I forget you, O Jerusalem, may my right hand forget its skill .
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, O 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, O Lord , what the Edomites did on the day Jerusalem fell. "Tear it down," they cried, "tear it down to its foundations!"
137:5If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget [her cunning. ]
137:5If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, let my right hand be forgotten.
137:5If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, Let my right hand forget her skill .
137:5If I forget thee, Jerusalem, let my right hand forget its skill;
137:5If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget her cunning.
137:5If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget her skill.
137:5If I forget you, Jerusalem, let my right hand forget its skill.
137:5If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, my right hand forgetteth!
137:5If I forget you, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget her cunning.