For the fig tree will not sprout
And there will be no yield on the vines;
The labor on the olive tree will fail
And the fields will make no food;
Yet I will exult in Jehovah;
I’ll rejoice in the God
The God of my salvation
The God of my salvation.
The flock will be cut off from the fold
And there will be no herd in the stalls.
Yet I will exult in Jehovah;
I will rejoice in the God
The God of my salvation
The God of my salvation.
Yet I will exult in Jehovah;
I will rejoice in the God
The God of my salvation
The God of my salvation.