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Chinese (traditional)For God alone my soul waits in silence,
for my hope is from him. Yes, my soul, find rest in God;
my hope comes from him. My soul, wait thou only upon God;
for my expectation is from him. For God alone, O my soul, wait in silence,
for my hope is from him. My soul, wait silently for God alone,
For my expectation is from Him. Let all that I am wait quietly before God,
for my hope is in him. My soul, wait in silence for God alone,
for my expectation is from him. In God alone be at rest, O my soul;
it is from him that my hope comes. When the day of Pentecost had come, they were all together in one place. And suddenly from heaven there came a sound like the rush of a violent wind, and it filled the entire house where they were sitting. Though the fig tree does not blossom,
and no fruit is on the vines;
though the produce of the olive fails
and the fields yield no food;
though the flock is cut off from the fold
and there is no herd in the stalls,
yet I will rejoice in the Lord;
I will exult in the God of my salvation.Next verse!With image