¹⁷ Until I went into the sanctuary of God; then understood I their end.

²⁰ But the Lord is in his holy temple: let all the earth keep silence before him.

¹⁷ Although the fig tree shall not blossom, neither shall fruit be in the vines; the labour of the olive shall fail, and the fields shall yield no meat; the flock shall be cut off from the fold, and there shall be no herd in the stalls:

¹⁸ Yet I will rejoice in the Lord, I will joy in the God of my salvation.