Hold up my goings in thy paths, that my footsteps slip not.
My foot hath held his steps, his way have I kept, and not declined.
Order my steps in thy word: and let not any iniquity have dominion over me.
He will not suffer thy foot to be moved: he that keepeth thee will not slumber.
The Lord shall preserve thee from all evil: he shall preserve thy soul.
Thou hast enlarged my steps under me, that my feet did not slip.
I have pursued mine enemies, and overtaken them: neither did I turn again till they were consumed.
For I said, Hear me, lest otherwise they should rejoice over me: when my foot slippeth, they magnify themselves against me.
Our heart is not turned back, neither have our steps declined from thy way;
When I said, My foot slippeth; thy mercy, O Lord, held me up.
O Lord, I know that the way of man is not in himself: it is not in man that walketh to direct his steps.
He will keep the feet of his saints, and the wicked shall be silent in darkness; for by strength shall no man prevail.