For thou hast rescued my soul from death, Wilt thou not rescue my feet from stumbling? That I may walk to and fro, before God, In the light of life.

For thou hast rescued my soul from death, - mine eyes from tears, my feet from stumbling.

When mine enemies turned back, they stumbled and perished from before thee;

When there drew near against me evil-doers to devour my flesh, mine adversaries, and mine enemies - mine! - they, stumbled and fell!

Blessing in abundance, have the lovers of thy law, and nothing to make them stumble.