He gave me beauty for ashes The oil of joy for mourning The garment of praise For the spirit of heaviness That we might be trees of righteousness The planting of the Lord That He might be glorifiedSabredin, Hazır Olun mạ ạ̉bhj ạlywm كم مرة أحسنت سەنىن سۉيۉۉڭ، وو تەڭىر، چەكسىز Osmonga yul Masixdur بيحبنا ننور Лишь с Тобой ạ̉rfʿk yạ ạ̹lhy ạlmlk У двери Я твоей стою ربي للصلب أنت سرت
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