Habakkuk 3:17–19

A Hymn of Faith

17 Though the fig tree may not blossom,

Nor fruit be on the vines;

Though the labor of the olive may fail,

And the fields yield no food;

Though the flock may be cut off from the fold,

And there be no herd in the stalls—

18 Yet I will frejoice in the Lord,

I will joy in the God of my salvation.

19 4The Lord God is my strength;

He will make my feet like gdeer’s feet,

And He will make me hwalk on my high hills.

To the Chief Musician. With my stringed instruments.