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A Song of degrees.
1 When as the Lord return’d again Sion’s captivity: at that time unto them that dream compared might we be. 2 Then was our mouth with laughter fill’d, with singing then our tongue: the Lord hath done great things for them said they th’ heathen among.
3 The Lord hath done great things for us, whereof we joyful be. 4 As streams in south, do thou, O Lord, turn our captivity. 5 Who sow in tears shall reap in joy. 6 Who do go forth and mourn, bearing choice seed, shall sure with joy bringing their sheaves return.