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Psalm 132
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Ѱало́мъ рл҃в
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A Song of Degrees. See now! what is so good, or what so pleasant, as for brethren to dwell together?
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Пѣ́снь степе́ней, р҃л҃в҃.
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It is as ointment on the head, that ran down to the beard, even the beard of Aaron; that ran down to the fringe of his clothing.
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Сѐ, что̀ добро̀, и҆лѝ что̀ красно̀, но є҆́же жи́ти бра́тїи вкꙋ́пѣ;
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As the dew of Aermon, that comes down on the mountains of Sion: for there the Lord commanded the blessing, even life for ever.
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Ꙗ҆́кѡ мѵ́ро на главѣ̀, сходѧ́щее на брадꙋ̀, брадꙋ̀ а҆арѡ́ню, сходѧ́щее на ѻ҆ме́ты ѻ҆де́жды є҆гѡ̀:
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