| It is the Lord: let Him do what seemeth Him good. (1 Sam. 3:18) |
| Although the fig tree shall not blossom, neither shall fruit be in the vines; the labor of the olive shall fail, and the fields shall yield no meat … yet I will rejoice in the Lord, I will joy in the God of my salvation. (Hab. 3:17‑18) |
| God is my strength and power; and He maketh my way perfect. (2 Sam. 22:33) |
Though the fig tree shall not ripen,
And no fruit be on the vine,
Though the shades of night be gathering,
And the sun has ceased to shine,
Still in Christ, my blessed Savior,
Joy may still my portion be,
For His love abideth ever
Unto all eternity. |
