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Sing praises to the Lord, O you his faithful ones,
    and give thanks to his holy name.(A)
For his anger is but for a moment;
    his favor is for a lifetime.
Weeping may linger for the night,
    but joy comes with the morning.(B)

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11 You have turned my mourning into dancing;
    you have taken off my sackcloth
    and clothed me with joy,(A)
12 so that my soul[a] may praise you and not be silent.
    O Lord my God, I will give thanks to you forever.(B)

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Footnotes

  1. 30.12 Heb that glory