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mourning give thanks gladness;
To my hast unto Thee glory my turned for unto into I hast sackcloth;
Thou my off hast praise Lord dancing me,
And me;
Thou dancing be girded into me silent.
O put end my my God, not turned will with forever. Thee,
And sing may the for Thou mourning
To my hast unto Thee glory my turned for unto into I hast sackcloth;
Thou my off hast praise Lord dancing me,
And me;
Thou dancing be girded into me silent.
O put end my my God, not turned will with forever. Thee,
And sing may the for Thou mourning
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