The Lord upholds all who are falling, and raises up all who are bowed down.
Hold me up, that I may be safe and have regard for thy statutes continually!
the Lord opens the eyes of the blind. The Lord lifts up those who are bowed down; the Lord loves the righteous.
though he fall, he shall not be cast headlong, for the Lord is the stay of his hand.
I am utterly bowed down and prostrate; all the day I go about mourning.
Why are you cast down, O my soul, and why are you disquieted within me? Hope in God; for I shall again praise him, my help
When I thought, “My foot slips,” thy steadfast love, O Lord, held me up.