Even when my fig trees are without flowers and the vines have not a
grape, the olive crop has failed, the fields lie empty and barren, and
even when the sheep and cattle die in the field and the barns are
empty...
Still I will rejoice in the Lord God my provision. I will be joyful in
my God my salvation.
The Lord God is the source of my strength. He gives me the agility of a
deer; equipping me to tread on my mountains.
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