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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. | ВнегдA возврати1ти гDу плёнъ сіHнь, бhхомъ ћкw ўтёшени. |
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| Then was our mouth filled with joy, and our tongue with exultation: then would they say among the Gentiles, | ТогдA и3сп0лнишасz рaдости ўстA н†ша, и3 љзhкъ нaшъ весeліz: тогдA рекyтъ во kзhцэхъ: возвели1чилъ є4сть гDь сотвори1ти съ ни1ми. |
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| The Lord has done great things among them. The Lord has done great things for us, we became joyful. | Возвели1чилъ є4сть гDь сотвори1ти съ нaми: бhхомъ веселsщесz. |
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| Turn, O Lord, our captivity, as the streams in the south. | Возврати2, гDи, плэнeніе нaше, ћкw пот0ки ю4гомъ. |
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| They that sow in tears shall reap in joy. | Сёющіи слезaми, рaдостію п0жнутъ. |
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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. | Ходsщіи хождaху и3 плaкахусz, метaюще сёмена сво‰: грzдyще же пріи1дутъ рaдостію, взeмлюще руко‰ти сво‰. |
