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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. If I should say, “My foot has slipped,”
Your faithfulness, Lord, will support me. When I realized that my foot was slipping,
your kindness, O Lord, raised me up. For if we believe that Jesus died and rose again, even so them also which sleep in Jesus will God bring with him. Is any sick among you? let him call for the elders of the church; and let them pray over him, anointing him with oil in the name of the Lord: And the prayer of faith shall save the sick, and the Lord shall raise him up; and if he have committed sins, they shall be forgiven him.Next verse!With image