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Monday, July 24, 2006

You Learn Something New Everyday

"By the rivers of Babylon, there we sat down, yea, we wept, when we remembered Zion. We hanged our harps upon the willows in the midst thereof. For there they that carried us away captive required of us a song; and they that wasted us required of us mirth, saying, Sing us one of the songs of Zion. How shall we sing the LORD'S song in a strange land? If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget her cunning. If I do not remember thee, let my tongue cleave to the roof of my mouth; if I prefer not Jerusalem above my chief joy. Remember, O LORD, the children of Edom in the day of Jerusalem; who said, Rase it, rase it, even to the foundation thereof. O daughter of Babylon, who art to be destroyed; happy shall he be, that rewardeth thee as thou hast served us. Happy shall he be, that taketh and dasheth thy little ones against the stones."

--Psalm 137


I remembered this as a wonderful tune by Don McLean of American Pie fame, discovering the psalm only afterward. What I had never connected to this psalm is that is was prophetic. It is not listed as a psalm of David, but that hardly matters. That fact is, Judah was not carried away into Babylon until, approximately, five-hundred years later.

Israel has not forgotten Jerusalem, and she remembers all too well what her captivity among the nations of the world has brought her. This is why she fights... Because she remembers sorrow and loss.

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