Habakkuk now ends with an ultimate statement of faith and worship in the midst of trial.  This is our prayer together:

“Though the fig tree does not bud and there is no fruit 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 triumph in Yahweh; I will rejoice in the God of my salvation! Yahweh my Lord is my strength; He makes my feet like those of a deer and enables me to walk on mountain heights!” –Habakkuk 3:17-19

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This is the last of a series of reflections on the book of Habakkuk.  See Habakkuk's Lament (Pt1).  This ends the formal series on the book of Habakkuk.