| Stanza | Poetry Source by First Line | |||
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| 1 |
By Babel's streams we sat and wept, While Zion we thought on; Amidst thereof we hung our harps, The willow trees upon. (Chorus) |
By Babel's streams we sat and wept,, Stanza 1 |
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| Chorus |
With all the pow'r and skill I have, I'll gently touch each string; If I can reach the charming sound, I'll tune my harp again. |