Psalm 137:1-6
“By the rivers of Babylon, there we sat down; yes, we wept, when we remembered Zion. On the willows in its midst, we hung up our harps. For there, those who led us captive asked us for songs. Those who plundered us demanded mirth, saying, “Sing us one of the songs of Zion!” How can we sing Yahweh’s song in a foreign land? If I forget you, Jerusalem, let my right hand forget its skill. Let my tongue stick to the roof of my mouth, if I don’t remember you, if I don’t prefer Jerusalem above my chief joy.”
This psalm is a lament from the community of Judah, exiled in Babylon after the destruction of Jerusalem and its Temple in 586 BCE. It captures their profound sorrow, their longing for their homeland, and their refusal to entertain their captors with songs of their sacred tradition.
How does deep grief for what is lost shape our ability or willingness to engage with our present circumstances?