Eventhough the fig tree has no fruits
And no grapes grow on the vines
Eventhough the only crop fails
And the fields produce no corns
Eventhough the sheep all die
And the cattle stalls are empty

I will still be joyful and glad
Because the Lord God is my saviour
The Lord give me strength
He makes me sure footed as a deer
And keep me save on the mountains
Because the Lord is my strength