16 (A)I hear, and (B)my body trembles;
    my lips quiver at the sound;
(C)rottenness enters into my bones;
    my legs tremble beneath me.
Yet (D)I will quietly wait for the day of trouble
    to come upon people who invade us.

Habakkuk Rejoices in the Lord

17 Though the fig tree should not blossom,
    nor fruit be on the vines,
the produce of the olive fail
    and the fields yield no food,
the flock be cut off from the fold
    and there be no herd in the stalls,
18 (E)yet I will rejoice in the Lord;
    (F)I will take joy in the God of my salvation.
19 God, the Lord, is my strength;
    (G)he makes my feet like the deer's;
    he makes me (H)tread on my (I)high places.

(J)To the choirmaster: with (K)stringed[a] instruments.

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Footnotes

  1. Habakkuk 3:19 Hebrew my stringed

16 I heard and my heart pounded,
    my lips quivered at the sound;
decay crept into my bones,
    and my legs trembled.(A)
Yet I will wait patiently(B) for the day of calamity
    to come on the nation invading us.
17 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,(C)
though there are no sheep in the pen
    and no cattle in the stalls,(D)
18 yet I will rejoice in the Lord,(E)
    I will be joyful in God my Savior.(F)

19 The Sovereign Lord is my strength;(G)
    he makes my feet like the feet of a deer,
    he enables me to tread on the heights.(H)

For the director of music. On my stringed instruments.

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