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