Habacuque 3 (Eu Ainda Me Alegrarei)

I have heard, oh Lord, your declarations
I feel alarmed
Revive your work, oh Lord, throughout the years
Throughout the years make it known
In your wrath remember mercy

Your glory covers the heavens
All the earth is filled with your praise

You stand and make the earth tremble
You look, you shake the nations
The ancient mountains crumble
The everlasting hills bow down, but your ways
Oh God, they indeed, they indeed are eternal

And you uncover your bow
Your quiver is already full, oh God
And you uncover your bow
Your quiver is already full, oh God

The mountains see you and tremble
Torrents of water sweep by
The deep roar of your voice
They lift their hands high
Even the seas applaud you, oh God
Even the seas applaud you

I heard you, my inner self trembled
At the sound of your voice my lips quivered

Though the fig tree does not bud
Yet I will rejoice
Yet I will rejoice
Though there are no grapes on the vine
Yet I will rejoice
Yet I will rejoice
Though the olive crop fails
Yet I will rejoice
Yet I will rejoice in the Lord
Yet I will rejoice
Yet I will rejoice in the Lord
Yet I will rejoice
Yet I will rejoice

Yet I will rejoice
He makes me walk on the high places
I will rejoice
Yet I will rejoice
Yet I will rejoice
Yet I will rejoice
In the Lord, in the God of my peace
He makes me walk on the high places
With feet like those of a deer
From on high I see everything
In the God of my joy I find strength
Yet I will rejoice
Yet I will rejoice
Yet I will rejoice in my Lord
My God, my King and my God
My King
My King and my God