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Go your way, my children, go your way: for I am left alone.
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I have put off the robe of peace, and have put upon me the sackcloth of supplication, and I will cry to the most High in my days.
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Be of good comfort, my children, cry to the Lord, and he will deliver you out of the hand of the princes your enemies.
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For my hope is in the Eternal that he will save you: and joy is come upon me from the Holy One, because of the mercy which shall come to you from our everlasting Saviour.
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For I sent you forth with mourning and weeping: but the Lord will bring you back to me with joy and gladness for ever.