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