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