Yet I Will Rejoice in the L-rd
Carolyn Hyde
Deep Calls to Deep
Yet I Will Rejoice
By Richard & Carolyn Hyde
Though the fig tree doesn't bud
And there are no grapes on the vine
Though the olive crop fails
And there is no hope for new wine
Though there are no sheep in the pen
And no cattle on the hills
You will deliver Your people and make the nations tremble
Yet I will rejoice in the L-rd, yet I will rejoice
Though I have lost my direction and I can't find my way
Though I've been forgotten and my world has turned to gray
Though the hours pass by and I sit here all alone
I know that You are still with me as You sit on Heaven's throne
Yet I will rejoice in the L-rd, yet I will rejoice
Your glory covers the heavens
And Your praise fills the earth
Your splendour is like the sunrise
And You make the nations tremble
Your glory covers the heavens
And Your praise fills the earth
Your splendour is like the sunrise
And You make the nations tremble
Yet I will rejoice in the L-rd, yet I will rejoice