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When I thought, “My foot is slipping,”
your steadfast love, O Lord, held me up.
When I said, “My foot is slipping,”
your unfailing love, Lord, supported me.
When I said, My foot slippeth;
thy mercy, O Lord, held me up.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 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. The Lord is my light and my salvation;
whom shall I fear?
The Lord is the stronghold of my life;
of whom shall I be afraid? But who am I, and what is my people, that we should be able to make this freewill offering? For all things come from you, and of your own have we given you.Next verse!With image