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