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.ạ̉ḥbnạ ạ̹lhnạ Vorbeşte Doamne căci sunt rob Джанъма джан катан Танръ Hökm üçün göndərməmiş Allah Oğlun dünyaya Ó Ježišu môj zranený, od ran hrozne utrápený, dušu svoju si vydal Xunner, dunner أحبك يا معنى وجودي Rəbbə oxu, bütün dünya,Onun xilasını elan et! Môj Pán, jak predivné مش ممكن يرتاح قلبك
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