Clappy Trees

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"For ye shall go out with joy, and be led forth with peace: the mountains and the hills shall break forth before you into singing, and all the trees of the field shall clap their hands." (Isaiah 55:12)

What does that look and sound like - the mountains and hills singing, and the trees clapping?

It sounds lovely and joyful.

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