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Chinese (traditional)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 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. Be completely humble and gentle; be patient, bearing with one another in love. And let us consider how we may spur one another on toward love and good deeds, not giving up meeting together, as some are in the habit of doing, but encouraging one another—and all the more as you see the Day approaching.Next verse!With image