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