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,
18 yet I will rejoice in the Lord,
    I will be joyful in God my Savior.
                   Habakkuk 3:17, 18



Yet Will I Praise Him, Painted papers Collage, Marcia Carole