
Though the fig tree may not blossom, nor fruit be on the vines;
though the labor of the olive tree may fail; and the fields yeild no food;
though the flock may be cut off from the fold, and there be no herd in the stalls-
Yet I will rejoice in the LORD, I will joy in the God of my salvation. The Lord God is my strength; He will make my feet like deer's feet, and he will make me walk on my high hills.
Zephaniah 3: 17-19
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