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6 Babel's Streams

By Babel's streams we sat and wept,
While Zion we thought on;
Amidst thereof we hung our harps,
The willow trees upon,
With all the pow'r and skill I have
I'll gently touch each string,
If I can reach that charming sound,
I'll tune my harp again.

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