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