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