Psalm
137 Prayed
Praying for strength to forgive
By the rivers of Babylon
ancient Israel sat and
wept
when
they remembered Zion.
There on the poplars
they
hung their harps,
for there their captors asked
them for songs,
their
tormentors demanded songs of joy;
they
said, “Sing us one of the songs of Zion!”
In their pain,
they
poured out their bitterness before you:
“How can we sing the songs of
the LORD
while
in a foreign land?
If I forget you, O Jerusalem,
may
my right hand forget its skill.
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.
Remember, O LORD, what the
Edomites did
on
the day Jerusalem fell.
“Tear it down,” they cried,
“tear
it down to its foundations!”
O Daughter of Babylon, doomed
to destruction,
happy
is he who repays you
for
what you have done to us—
he who seizes your infants
and
dashes them against the rocks.”
Yet through your prophet
Jeremiah
you told the very same people:
“This is what the LORD
Almighty, the God of
Israel,
says
to all those I carried into exile from
Jerusalem
to Babylon:
“Build houses and settle down;
plant
gardens and eat what they produce.
Marry and have sons and daughters;
find
wives for your sons and give your
daughters
in marriage,
so
that they too may have sons and daughters.
Increase in number there;
do
not decrease.
Also, seek the peace and prosperity of the city
to
which I have carried you into exile.
Pray to the LORD for it,
because if it prospers,
you
too will prosper.
Do not let the prophets and
diviners among you
deceive
you.
Do
not listen to the dreams you encourage
them
to have.
They are prophesying lies to you in my name.
I
have not sent them,”
Yes, this is what you said,
O Lord Almighty, the God of Israel.
Holy Spirit, help me in my
weakness:
When
I do not know what I ought to pray for,
intercede
for me with groans that words cannot
express
O Lord, help me to get rid of
all bitterness,
rage
and anger, brawling and slander,
along
with every form of malice.
Help me to be kind and
compassionate to others,
forgiving others,
just
as in Christ, you forgave me.
Make me an imitator of you, O
God,
as
a dearly loved child.
Help me to live a life of love,
just
as Christ loved me
and gave himself up for me
as
a fragrant offering and sacrifice to you,
O God.
Therefore help me to love my
enemies
and
pray for those who persecute me.
Help me to seek the peace and
prosperity
of
the society in which I now live.
I pray for your blessing on it, O Lord,
because
if it prospers, I too will prosper.
Matt. 5:44 But I tell you: Love your enemies and pray
for those who persecute you,
Jer. 29:7 Also, seek the peace and prosperity of the city to which I have carried you into exile. Pray to the LORD for it, because if it prospers, you too will prosper.”
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Psalm 137 Prayed
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