When I said, *My foot is slipping!* Your loving kindness, LORD, held me up.
He will not allow your foot to be moved. He who keeps you will not slumber.
My steps have held fast to your paths. My feet have not slipped.
For I said, *Don't let them gloat over me, or exalt themselves over me when my foot slips.*
But as for me, my feet were almost gone. My steps had nearly slipped.
Don't you be afraid, for I am with you. Don't be dismayed, for I am your God. I will strengthen you. Yes, I will help you. Yes, I will uphold you with the right hand of my righteousness.
but I prayed for you, that your faith wouldn't fail. You, when once you have turned again, establish your brothers.*
*Why wasn't this ointment sold for three hundred denarii, and given to the poor?*
who by the power of God are guarded through faith for a salvation ready to be revealed in the last time.
He will keep the feet of his holy ones, but the wicked shall be put to silence in darkness; for no man shall prevail by strength.