Though the fig tree does not bud
Though no grapes are on the vines
Though the olives fail to yield
Though no crops are in the fields
Though no flocks are in the pens
Though no herds are in the stalls
Yet in the Lord I will rejoice
And be glad in God my Savior
Though the fig tree does not bud
Though no grapes are on the vines
Though the olives fail to yield
Though no crops are in the fields
Though no flocks are in the pens
Though no herds are in the stalls
Yet in the Lord I will rejoice
And be glad in God my Savior
Though the fig tree does not bud
Though no grapes are on the vines
Though the olives fail to yield
Though no crops are in the fields
Though no flocks are in the pens
Though no herds are in the stalls
Yet in the Lord I will rejoice
And be glad in God my Savior
I will rejoice and be glad
In God my Savior