The sorrows of death surrounded me: and the torrents of iniquity troubled me.
They shall remember thy name throughout all generations. Therefore shall people praise thee for ever; yea, for ever and ever.
Let peace be in thy strength: and abundance in thy towers.
Jerusalem, which is built as a city, which is compact together.
He will keep the feet of his saints, and the wicked shall be silent in darkness: because no man shall prevail by his own strength.
I know, O Lord, that the way of a man is not his: neither is it in a man to walk and to direct his steps.
My foot hath followed his steps: I have kept his way, and have not declined from it.