He gave me beauty for ashes, the oil of joy for mourning, The garment of praise, when I had the spirit of heavyness; that we might be (called) trees of righteousness, the planting of the Lord, that He might be glorified.Aimez-vous comme je vous ai aimés Men bilaman kukdan qarab Исо Масиҳ, Дунё Хони! Bir Qudaıǵa senem degenniń, bolady basy - Isa Másih Спасибо Jak bych neměl slavit Tebe إني لرافع عيناي إلى السماء حولنا عنك عينينا ʿrwsk ạlmfdyẗ tʿlyq 8
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