Yet Will I Praise Thee

Though the fig tree fail to blossom
And no fruit be on the vine
And the field yield no food
I will praise Thee Lord divine

Yet will I praise Thee
Even in the night
Even in the midst
Of the storm
 (Repeat)

I will rejoice in You my Lord
I’ll joy in the God of my salvation
I will rejoice in You my Lord
My God, my strength and my song

(Repeat verse 2)

(Repeat verse 3 twice)

My God, my strength and my song
My God, my strength and my song