But at my stumbling they rejoiced and gathered themselves together;
The smiters whom I did not know gathered together against me,
They slandered me without ceasing.

But as for me, my feet came close to stumbling,
My steps had almost slipped.

For You have delivered my soul from death,
Indeed my feet from stumbling,
So that I may walk before God
In the light of the living.

For You have rescued my soul from death,
My eyes from tears,
My feet from stumbling.

When my enemies turn back,
They stumble and perish before You.

When evildoers came upon me to devour my flesh,
My adversaries and my enemies, they stumbled and fell.

So they will make him stumble;
Their own tongue is against them;
All who see them will shake the head.

Therefore He humbled their heart with labor;
They stumbled and there was none to help.

Then He brought them out with silver and gold,
And among His tribes there was not one who stumbled.

Those who love Your law have great peace,
And nothing causes them to stumble.