Habakkuk 3:15-17

English Standard Version Anglicised

^15 (A)You trampled the sea with your horses,
    the surging of mighty waters.
^16 (B)I hear, and ^(C)my body trembles;
    my lips quiver at the sound;
^(D)rottenness enters into my bones;
    my legs tremble beneath me.
Yet ^(E)I will quietly wait for the day of trouble
    to come upon people who invade us.

¹⁷ Though the fig tree should not blossom,
    nor 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,