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