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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. 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. But when you pray, go away by yourself, shut the door behind you, and pray to your Father in private. Then your Father, who sees everything, will reward you. You didn’t choose me. I chose you. I appointed you to go and produce lasting fruit, so that the Father will give you whatever you ask for, using my name.Next verse!With image