Eventhough the Fig trees have no blossoms
And there are no grapes on the vines
Eventhough the Olive crop fails
And the fields lie empty and barren
Eventhough the flocks die in the field
And the cattlebarns are empty
Yet I will rejoice in the Lord
I will be joyful in the God of my salvation
The sovereign Lord is my strength
He makes me as surefooted as a deer
Able to tread upon the heights.
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