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