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Habak. 3:17,18: What though no flow'rs the fig-tree clothe

Hymnal: Scottish Psalter and Paraphrases #R32 (1800) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: What though no flow'rs the fig-tree clothe Lyrics: What though no flow’rs the fig-tree clothe, though vines their fruit deny, The labour of the olive fail, and fields no meat supply? Though from the fold, with sad surprise, my flock cut off I see; Though famine pine in empty stalls, where herds were wont to be? Yet in the Lord will I be glad, and glory in his love; In him I’ll joy, who will the God of my salvation prove. He to my tardy feet shall lend the swiftness of the roe; Till, raised on high, I safely dwell beyond the reach of woe. God is the treasure of my soul, the source of lasting joy; A joy which want shall not impair, nor death itself destroy. Scripture: Habakkuk 3:17-18 Languages: English

What though no Flowers

Author: P. Doddridge Hymnal: Redemption Songs #64 (1937) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: What though no flow'rs the fig-tree clothe Topics: Praise and Opening Languages: English Tune Title: BISHOPTHORPE

What though no flow'rs the fig-tree clothe

Hymnal: The Irish Presbyterian Hymnbook #R32 (2004) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 What though no flow’rs the fig-tree clothe, though vines their fruit deny, the labour of the olive fail, and fields no meat supply? 2 Though from the fold, with sad surprise, my flock cut off I see; though famine pine in empty stalls, where herds were wont to be? 3 Yet in the Lord will I be glad, and glory in his love; in him I’ll joy, who will the God of my salvation prove. 4 He to my tardy feet shall lend the swiftness of the roe; till, rais'd on high, I safely dwell beyond the reach of woe. 5 God is the treasure of my soul, the source of lasting joy; a joy which want shall not impair, nor death itself destroy. Scripture: Habakkuk 3:17-18 Languages: English Tune Title: HUDDERSFIELD