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Chinese (traditional)I cried out, “I am slipping!”
but your unfailing love, O Lord, supported me. 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. 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. May the Lord our God be with us as he was with our ancestors; may he never leave us or abandon us. I am leaving you with a gift—peace of mind and heart. And the peace I give is a gift the world cannot give. So don’t be troubled or afraid.Next verse!With image