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10 “What gain is there in my blood,
    in my going down to the Pit?
    Will the dust praise You?
    Will it declare Your truth?
11 Hear, Adonai, and be gracious to me.
    Adonai, be my help.”

12 You turned my mourning into dancing.
You removed my sackcloth and clothed me with joy.

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