You gave me the shield of Your salvation. Your right hand upholds me, Your gentleness makes me great.
You broaden my steps beneath me, so my feet have not slipped.
His vigorous stride is shortened, and his own scheme throws him down.
“And indeed, He will draw you from the mouth of distress, to a spacious place without constraint, and the comfort of a table full of rich food.
For the music director, on stringed instruments, a psalm of David.
My soul clings to You— Your right hand upholds me.
When you walk, your step will not be hindered, and when you run, you will not stumble.
Fear not, for I am with you, be not dismayed, for I am your God. I will strengthen you. Surely I will help you. I will uphold you with My righteous right hand.
But I have an immersion to endure, and how distressed I am until it is finished!