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Psalm 125
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Pал0мъ рк7є
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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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Пёснь степeней, Rк7е7.
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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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ВнегдA возврати1ти гDу плёнъ сіHнь, бhхомъ ћкw ўтёшени.
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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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ТогдA и3сп0лнишасz рaдости ўстA н†ша, и3 љзhкъ нaшъ весeліz: тогдA рекyтъ во kзhцэхъ: возвели1чилъ є4сть гDь сотвори1ти съ ни1ми.
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Turn, O Lord, our captivity, as the streams in the south.
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Возвели1чилъ є4сть гDь сотвори1ти съ нaми: бhхомъ веселsщесz.
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They that sow in tears shall reap in joy.
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Возврати2, гDи, плэнeніе нaше, ћкw пот0ки ю4гомъ.
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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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Сёющіи слезaми, рaдостію п0жнутъ.
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