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Пњснь степе'ннаа, рк~е”

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A Song of Degrees. When the Lord turned the captivity of Sion, we became as comforted ones.

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Внегда` въз#вратиT г~ь плњнъ сїѓ'нъ, бы'хомъ ја%ко ё^тњшени”

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Then was our mouth filled with joy, and our tongue with exultation: then would they say among the Gentiles,

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Тогда и^спо'лнишяся ра'дости ё^ста` нашя, и^ ја%ꙁыкъ нашь веселїа” Тогда рекђтъ въ ја%ꙁы'цехъ, въꙁвели'чилъ е^сть г~ь сътворити с ни'ми”

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The Lord has done great things among them. The Lord has done great things for us, we became joyful.

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Въꙁвели'чилъ е^сть г~ь сᲆтвори'ти с нами, бы'хомᲆ веселя'щеся”

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Turn, O Lord, our captivity, as the streams in the south.

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Въз#врати г~и плененїе на'ше, ја%ко пото'кы ю'гомъ”

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They that sow in tears shall reap in joy.

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Сњющеи` слеѕа'ми, радостїю по'жнђтъ”

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They went on and wept as they cast their seeds; but they shall surely come with exultation, bringing their sheaves with them.

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Ходя'щеи` хожDаахђ, и^ пла'кахђся метающе сњмена своя” Грядђще же прїидђтъ ра'достїю, в#землюще рђкоя'ти своя”