Standard (EADGBE)
On the willows there we hung up our lives
For our captors there required of us songs
And our tormenters' mirth
On the willows there we hung up our lives
For our captors there required of us songs
And our tormenters' mirth
Saying, sing us one of the songs of Zion
Sing us one of the songs of Zion
Sing us one of the songs of Zion
But how can we sing
Sing the Lord's song
In a foreign land?
On the willows there we hung up our lives