Yet I Will Praise Thee

habakkuk 3: 17−18
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
And yet will I praise Thee even in the night
Even in the midst of the storm
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
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 2x's)