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