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Chinese (traditional)When I said, My foot slippeth;
thy mercy, O Lord, held me up. When I said, “My foot is slipping,”
your unfailing love, Lord, supported me. When I thought, “My foot slips,”
your steadfast love, O Lord, held me up. If I say, “My foot slips,”
Your mercy, O Lord, will hold me up. I cried out, “I am slipping!”
but your unfailing love, O Lord, supported me. When I thought, “My foot is slipping,”
your steadfast love, O Lord, held me up. When I said, “My foot is slipping!”
Your loving kindness, Yahweh, held me up. When I realized that my foot was slipping,
your kindness, O Lord, raised me up. I stretch forth my hands unto thee:
my soul thirsteth after thee, as a thirsty land. Selah. And let us consider one another to provoke unto love and to good works: Not forsaking the assembling of ourselves together, as the manner of some is; but exhorting one another: and so much the more, as ye see the day approaching.Next verse!With image