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Let

Let my walls be salvation, 

My gates be praise. 

 

Let you be my brightness, 

And the sun be ashamed. 

 

Let you be my glory, 

My everlasting light.

 

Let my mourning be ended,

With righteous delight. 

 

Let my branch be planted, 

The work of your hands...

 

Let a little one become a thousand, 

At your command.