Behold, thou hast made my days as a hand-breadth; and my age is as nothing before thee: verily every man at his best state is altogether vanity. Selah.

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

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

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

And hast not shut me up into the hand of the enemy: thou hast set my foot in a large room.

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.