Habacuque 3

17 Even though the fig trees have no blossoms,

and there are no grapes on the vines;

even though the olive crop fails,

and the fields lie empty and barren;

even though the flocks die in the fields,

and the cattle barns are empty,

18 yet I will rejoice in the Lord!

I will be joyful in the God of my salvation!

19 The Sovereign Lord is my strength!

He makes me as surefooted as a deer,*3:19 Or He gives me the speed of a deer.

able to tread upon the heights.

(For the choir director: This prayer is to be accompanied by stringed instruments.)