You have made me stride freely, and my feet do not slip;
He brought me out into a broad place; he delivered me, because he delighted in me.
He will not let your foot be moved; he who keeps you will not slumber.
My steps have held fast to your paths; my feet have not slipped.
You gave me a wide place for my steps under me, and my feet did not slip.
Answer me when I call, O God of my right! You gave me room when I was in distress. Be gracious to me, and hear my prayer.
When I thought, “My foot is slipping,” your steadfast love, O Lord, held me up.
When you walk, your step will not be hampered; and if you run, you will not stumble.
“He will guard the feet of his faithful ones, but the wicked shall be cut off in darkness; for not by might does one prevail.