Though the fig tree does not bud and there are no grapes on the vines, though the olive crop fails and the fields produce no food, though there are no sheep in the pen and no cattle in the stalls, yet I will rejoice in the Lord, I will be joyful in God my Savior. The Sovereign Lord is my strength; he makes my feet like the feet of a deer, he enables me to tread on the heights. For the director of music. On my stringed instruments. (Habakkuk 3:17-19 NIV) // Lord, you are not blind nor ignorant of the injustices around us. Help us to wait patiently for Your timing. Be our strength!
Posted on: Tue, 29 Jul 2014 12:48:36 +0000
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