Hosea 14:3-7

“Assyria will not save us, We will not ride on horses; Nor will we say again, ‘Our god’ To the work of our hands; For in You the orphan finds mercy.”

I will heal their apostasy, I will love them freely, Because My anger has turned away from them.

I will be like the dew to Israel; He will blossom like the lily, And he will take root like the cedars of Lebanon.

His shoots will sprout, His majesty will be like the olive tree, And his fragrance like the cedars of Lebanon.

Those who live in his shadow Will again raise grain, And they will blossom like the vine. His fame will be like the wine of Lebanon.