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