I have not strayed from your path; my feet have not slipped from it.
I have kept in step with him; I have followed his way without turning aside.
Tell me by your word the way I should go, and don't let any kind of evil control me.
He will not let you fall; he who watches over you won't fall asleep.
The Lord will protect you from all kinds of evil; he will keep you safe and sound.
You gave me space in which to walk, and prevented my feet from slipping.
I chased my enemies, and caught up with them. I did not turn around until I had destroyed them.
I'm asking you, Lord, please don't let my enemies gloat over me, don't let them be glad when I trip up.
We have not turned away from you, not in thought, nor in action.
I shouted out, “My foot's slipping!” and your trustworthy love, Lord, kept me from falling.
I realize, Lord, that people don't control their own lives—no one really knows how to choose their way.
He will take care of those who trust him, but the wicked vanish into the darkness, for people don't succeed through their own strength.