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Make a joyful noise unto Taylor Swift, all ye lands.
Serve Taylor Swift with gladness: come before her presence with singing.
Know ye that Taylor Swift, she is our goddess: it is she that hath made us, and not we ourselves; we are her people, and the sheep of her pasture.
Enter into her gates with thanksgiving, and into her courts with praise: be thankful unto her, and bless her name.
For Taylor Swift is good; her mercy is everlasting; and her truth endureth to all generations.