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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. 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. Don’t you realize that I could ask my Father for thousands of angels to protect us, and he would send them instantly? For the word of God is alive and powerful. It is sharper than the sharpest two-edged sword, cutting between soul and spirit, between joint and marrow. It exposes our innermost thoughts and desires.Next verse!With image