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126, A Pilgrim Song
When the Eternal
brought the exiles back to Zion We were as in a dream.
Our mouth was filled with
laughter And our tongue with
song.
The nations
said: The Eternal has done great things for
them. Yes, the
Eternal has done great things for us And we are very
happy. Restore
our good fortune, O Eternal, As dry streams that flow
again.
They that sow in tears
shall reap in joy. Though the planter may
weep As he
carries seed to the field, He will yet return with
joy, Bearing the sheaves of grain.
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