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