Poems - If The Lord Still Tarry

If The Lord Still Tarry

If the Lord still tarry,
He will undertake;
Mountains may be shaken,
Billows o’re me break;
But His word of promise
Ever will endure;
God, our God, is faithful,
And His help is sure.

“Though the fig tree should not blossom, And there be no fruit on the vines, (Though) the yield of the olive should fail, And the fields produce no food, Though the flock should be cut off from the fold, And there be no cattle in the stalls, Yet I will exult in the LORD, I will rejoice in the God of my salvation.”
Habakkuk 3:17


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