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I remember how those old hymns sounded over the static, a reminder that some joys are written into the very rhythm of the night.
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A reading from Psalms 126:2
Then our mouths were full of laughing, and our tongues gave a glad cry; they said among the nations, The Lord has done great things for them.
— Psalms 126:2 (en_bbe)
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