You shall go out with joy and be led forth with peace, The mountains and the hills will break forth before you. There'll be shouts of joy and all the trees of the field will Clap, will clap their hands. And all the trees of the field will clap their hands (clap clap) The trees of the field will clap their hands (clap clap) The trees of the field will clap their hands (clap clap) While you go out with joy.Yo tengo gozo en mi alma في مشهد ادمى العيون Патша ағзам Кьорпе Фидан Гиби Раб'бин ЬОнюнде Дурду ىيسا تەڭىر، سەن بىزگە Тебе поем Тебя превозносим Znej chválospev môj, znej Гьозлерим' Далара ạnt ṣạlḥ mạ ạ̉ḥly̱ ạlsjwd
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