Gewilde Bybelverse vanaf Habakkuk 3

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Though the fig tree does not bud and there is no fruit on the vines, though the olive crop fails and the fields produce no food, though the flocks disappear from the pen and there are no herds in the stalls, yet I will celebrate in the  LORD; I will rejoice in the God of my salvation!

The LORD my Lord is my strength;  he makes my feet like those of a deer  and enables me to walk on mountain heights!  For the choir director: on  stringed instruments.

LORD, I have heard the report about you; LORD, I stand in awe of your deeds.  Revive your work in these years; make it known in these years. In your wrath remember mercy!