Even when I must walk through the darkest valley, I fear no danger, for you are with me; your rod and your staff reassure me.

I am dazed and completely humiliated; all day long I walk around mourning.

I will pray to God, my high ridge: "Why do you ignore me? Why must I walk around mourning because my enemies oppress me?"

For you are the God who shelters me. Why do you reject me? Why must I walk around mourning because my enemies oppress me?

They are bubbling with joy as they walk in procession and enter the royal palace.

Walk around Zion! Encircle it! Count its towers!

Consider its defenses! Walk through its fortresses, so you can tell the next generation about it!

Day and night they walk around on its walls, while wickedness and destruction are within it.

We would share personal thoughts with each other; in God's temple we would walk together among the crowd.

Singers walk in front; musicians follow playing their stringed instruments, in the midst of young women playing tambourines.

I will walk in the way of integrity. When will you come to me? I will conduct my business with integrity in the midst of my palace.

I will favor the honest people of the land, and allow them to live with me. Those who walk in the way of integrity will attend me.

hands, but cannot touch, feet, but cannot walk. They cannot even clear their throats.

Guide me in the path of your commands, for I delight to walk in it.

(Nun) Your word is a lamp to walk by, and a light to illumine my path.

Even when I must walk in the midst of danger, you revive me. You oppose my angry enemies, and your right hand delivers me.

Even when my strength leaves me, you watch my footsteps. In the path where I walk they have hidden a trap for me.