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Thou hast turned my mourning into dancing for me;
Thou hast put off my sackcloth;
Thou hast turned my mourning into dancing for me,
And girded me with gladness;
To the end my glory may sing praise unto Thee,
And not be silent.
O Lord my God, I will give thanks unto Thee forever.
Thou hast put off my sackcloth;
Thou hast turned my mourning into dancing for me,
And girded me with gladness;
To the end my glory may sing praise unto Thee,
And not be silent.
O Lord my God, I will give thanks unto Thee forever.
GThou
hast turned my mourning into dancing for me; Thou hast put off
G/Bmy
sack
Amcloth;
DThou
hast turned my mourning into dancing for me, And girded
D/F#me
with
Gglad
ness; To the end my glory may sing praise unto Thee,
And
G7/Bnot
be
Csi
lent. O
C/ELord
my
GGod,
EmI
will give
Amthanks
unto
Am/CThee
for
D7ev
Ger.
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