"Though the fig tree does not bud and there are no grapes on the vines, though the olive crop fails and the fields produce no food, though there are no sheep in the pen and no cattle in the stalls, yet I will rejoice in the Lord, I will be joyful in God my Savior. The Sovereign Lord is my strength; he makes my feet like the feet of a deer, he enables me to tread on the heights."
- Habakkuk 3:17-19
Read also Psalm 18
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Favor, favor
There’s no need to hang your head down low, wipe your crying eyes
Everyday his blessings over flow, look unto the skies
He loves, he loves, he loves
Favor, favor
Lord, Jesus you are the light in my darkest hour
Your love flows in my soul light an overfilled honey jar
I’m seeping with joy
I desire to please you
You are the encouraging wind on a steep incline, you are a floating log in a treacherous stream, an empty bench on a tiresome journey
Favor, favor
There’s no need to hang your head down low, wipe your crying eyes
Everyday his blessings over flow, look unto the skies
He loves, he loves, he loves
Favor, favor
Your glory comforts me
No one is like you
Even when the walls begin to crumble, I trust you
When my body fails and my eyes are shaded, I follow you
You are my provider, you are my strength
Praise God
Music that lyrically takes the listener deep into the Word and music that flows hypnotically via Neo Soul ballads and poetically over Hip Hop beats. Akirah Renée