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.Suntem ostaşi în oastea cea mare Մենք Հաղթող Ժողովուրդ ենք Құдай Сөзі былай дейді yswʿ qạm mn ạlạ̉mwạt Divine Parole من أسوي أي غلطة ВСЕКИ ДЕН БОГ СЕ ГРИЖИ Father me Баба Бурдайъз Re dei re
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