When I said, My foot slips; your mercy, O LORD, held me up.
He will not permit your foot to be moved: he that keeps you will not slumber.
Hold up my goings in your paths, that my footsteps do not slip.
For I said, Hear me, lest otherwise they should rejoice over me: when my foot slips, they magnify themselves against me.
But as for me, my feet were almost gone; my steps had well nigh slipped.
Fear not; for I am with you: be not dismayed; for I am your God: I will strengthen you; yea, I will help you; yea, I will uphold you with the right hand of my righteousness.
But I have prayed for you, that your faith does not fail: and when you are converted, strengthen your brethren.
Why was not this ointment sold for three hundred silver coins, and given to the poor?
Who are kept by the power of God through faith for a salvation ready to be revealed in the last time.
He will keep the feet of his saints, and the wicked shall be silent in darkness; for by strength shall no man prevail.