If I say, "My foot is slipping," your loyal love, O Lord, supports me.
I have prayed for deliverance, because otherwise they will gloat over me; when my foot slips they will arrogantly taunt me.
The Lord grants success to the one whose behavior he finds commendable.
He watches over his holy ones, but the wicked are made speechless in the darkness, for it is not by one's own strength that one prevails.
But as for me, my feet almost slipped; my feet almost slid out from under me.
Sustain me as you promised, so that I will live. Do not disappoint me!
Don't be afraid, for I am with you! Don't be frightened, for I am your God! I strengthen you -- yes, I help you -- yes, I uphold you with my saving right hand!
but I have prayed for you, Simon, that your faith may not fail. When you have turned back, strengthen your brothers."
"Why wasn't this oil sold for three hundred silver coins and the money given to the poor?"