My foot standeth in an even place: in the congregations will I bless the LORD.

The heathen are sunk down in the pit that they made: in the net which they hid is their own foot taken.

Let not the foot of pride come against me, and let not the hand of the wicked remove me.

For I said, Hear me, lest otherwise they should rejoice over me: when my foot slippeth, they magnify themselves against me.

He turned the sea into dry land: they went through the flood on foot: there did we rejoice in him.

That thy foot may be dipped in the blood of thine enemies, and the tongue of thy dogs in the same.

They shall bear thee up in their hands, lest thou dash thy foot against a stone.

When I said, My foot slippeth; thy mercy, O LORD, held me up.

He will not suffer thy foot to be moved: he that keepeth thee will not slumber.