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.trʿạny ʿynyk استطيع كل شئ Milosť Božia zbavila ma Te-am văzut străbătând munţi înalţi Sene oxuyuram نفسي إقربي بالشوق btsbyḥ ạlrb ynṭq fmy hnạk fy smạh Gökler bizim vatanımız Селамет Сизинле Олсун!
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