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If I forget you, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget her cunning.
If I forget you, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget its cunning.
If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget her cunning.
If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget her cunning.
If I forget you, O Jerusalem, Let my right hand forget its skill!
If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget her cleverness.
If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, Let my right hand forget her skill .
If I forget you, oh, Jerusalem, let my right hand forget me!
If I forget thee, Jerusalem, let my right hand forget its skill;
If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, let my right hand be forgotten.
If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget her cunning.
If I forget you, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget its skill!
If I forget you, Jerusalem, let my right hand forget [how to play the lyre].
If I forget you, Jerusalem, may my right hand forget its skill.
If I forget you, Jerusalem, may my right hand cease to function.
If I forget you, O Jerusalem, may my right hand be crippled!
If I forget you, O Jerusalem, May my right hand forget her skill.
If I forget you, Jerusalem, may my right hand forget its skill.
If I forget you, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget how to play the harp.
If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget her skill.
If I forget you, Jerusalem, let my right hand forget its skill.
Jerusalem, I never want to forget you. I would rather lose my right hand!
If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, my right hand forgetteth!
If I forget you, O Jerusalem, may my right hand forget what it is able to do.
O Jerusalem, even still, don’t escape my memory. I treasure you and your songs, even as I hide my harp from the enemy. And if I can’t remember, may I never sing a song again— may my hands never play well again— For what use would it be if I don’t remember Jerusalem as my source of joy?
If I forget you, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget its skill upon the harp. If I fail to love her more than my highest joy, let me never sing again.
If I forget you, O Jerusalem, may my right hand fail me.
If I forget you, O Jerusalem, May my right hand forget her skill.
If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, my right hand shall be forgotten.
If I forget you, Jerusalem, may my right hand forget its skill.
If I forget you, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget its skill [with the harp].
Jerusalem, if I forget you, let my right hand lose its skill.
Oh, how could we ever sing God’s song in this wasteland? If I ever forget you, Jerusalem, let my fingers wither and fall off like leaves. Let my tongue swell and turn black if I fail to remember you, If I fail, O dear Jerusalem, to honor you as my greatest.
If I forget you, Jerusalem, may my right hand forget how to play music.
If I forget you, O Jerusalem, let my right hand wither!
May I never be able to play the harp again if I forget you, Jerusalem!
If I forget thee, Jerusalem; my right hand be given to forgetting. (Yea, if I forget thee, Jerusalem; may my right hand forget how to play my harp/may my right hand wither away.)
Jerusalem, if I forget you, let my right hand go limp.
If I forget you, O Jerusalem, let my right hand wither!
If I forget you, O Jerusalem, let my right hand wither!
If I forget you, O Jerusalem, let my right hand wither!
Jerusalem! If I forget you, let my strong hand wither!
If I forget you, O Jerusalem, Let my right hand forget [her skill with the harp].
If I forget you, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget its skill!
If I forget you, Jerusalem, may my right hand forget.
If I forget you, Jerusalem, May my right hand forget its skill.
Jerusalem, if I forget you, let my right hand ·lose its skill [L forget; C its skill of playing a musical instrument].
If I forget you, O Jerusalem, let my right hand wither.
If I forget you, O Jerusalem, let my right hand wither!
Jerusalem, if I forget you, may my right hand never be able to play the harp again.
If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget her cunning.
If I forget you, Yerushalayim, may my right hand wither away!
If I forget you, O Jerusalem, let my right hand wither!
If I forget thee, O Yerushalayim, let my yamin (right hand) forget [i.e., have paralysis].
If I forget you, Jerusalem, let my right hand forget how to play the lyre.
If I forget you, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget its skill.
Jerusalem, if I ever forget you, may I never play a song again.
Jerusalem, if I forget you, let my right hand lose its skill.
If I forget you, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget.
If I forget you, Jerusalem, may my right hand forget its skill.
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