Everything is falling apart, yet I will have joy.

No matter what. 

“Yet I will quietly wait for the day of trouble to come upon people who invade us. Though the fig trees should not blossom, nor the fruit be on the vines, the produce of the olive fail and the fields yield no food, the flock be cut off from the fold and there be no herd in the stalls,

Yet I will rejoice in the Lord;
I will take joy in the God of my salvation.” 

 Amen 

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