My tears have been my food day and night,
while all day long people say to me,
“Where is your God?”

He subdues peoples under us
and nations under our feet.

My adversaries trample me all day,
for many arrogantly fight against me.

For You delivered me from death,
even my feet from stumbling,
to walk before God in the light of life.

The righteous one will rejoice
when he sees the retribution;
he will wash his feet in the blood of the wicked.

They scavenge for food;
they growl if they are not satisfied.

You satisfy me as with rich food;
my mouth will praise You with joyful lips.

He turned the sea into dry land,
and they crossed the river on foot.
There we rejoiced in Him.

He keeps us alive
and does not allow our feet to slip.

so that your foot may wade in blood
and your dogs’ tongues may have their share
from the enemies.”

Instead, they gave me gall for my food,
and for my thirst
they gave me vinegar to drink.

But as for me, my feet almost slipped;
my steps nearly went astray.

They have an easy time until they die,
and their bodies are well fed.

You crushed the heads of Leviathan;
You fed him to the creatures of the desert.

They deliberately tested God,
demanding the food they craved.

They spoke against God, saying,
“Is God able to provide food in the wilderness?

People ate the bread of angels.
He sent them an abundant supply of food.

Before they had satisfied their desire,
while the food was still in their mouths,

He sent among them swarms of flies,
which fed on them,
and frogs, which devastated them.

They gave the corpses of Your servants
to the birds of the sky for food,
the flesh of Your godly ones
to the beasts of the earth.

You fed them the bread of tears
and gave them a full measure
of tears to drink.

The boar from the forest tears it
and creatures of the field feed on it.

But He would feed Israel with the best wheat.
“I would satisfy you with honey from the rock.”

They will support you with their hands
so that you will not strike your foot against a stone.

If I say, “My foot is slipping,”
Your faithful love will support me, Lord.

My heart is afflicted, withered like grass;
I even forget to eat my food.

He causes grass to grow for the livestock
and provides crops for man to cultivate,
producing food from the earth,

The young lions roar for their prey
and seek their food from God.

All of them wait for You
to give them their food at the right time.

He called down famine against the land
and destroyed the entire food supply.

They hurt his feet with shackles;
his neck was put in an iron collar.

They loathed all food
and came near the gates of death.

Let his children wander as beggars,
searching for food far from their demolished homes.

I fade away like a lengthening shadow;
I am shaken off like a locust.

He has provided food for those who fear Him;
He remembers His covenant forever.

They have hands but cannot feel,
feet, but cannot walk.
They cannot make a sound with their throats.

For You, Lord, rescued me from death,
my eyes from tears,
my feet from stumbling.

I have kept my feet from every evil path
to follow Your word.

נ NunYour word is a lamp for my feet
and a light on my path.

He will not allow your foot to slip;
your Protector will not slumber.

Our feet are standing
within your gates, Jerusalem—

In vain you get up early and stay up late,
working hard to have enough food—
yes, He gives sleep to the one He loves.

I will abundantly bless its food;
I will satisfy its needy with bread.

He gives food to every creature.
        His love is eternal.

Our cattle will be well fed.
There will be no breach in the walls,
no going into captivity,
and no cry of lament in our public squares.

All eyes look to You,
and You give them their food at the proper time.

executing justice for the exploited
and giving food to the hungry.
The Lord frees prisoners.

He provides the animals with their food,
and the young ravens, what they cry for.

my son, don’t travel that road with them
or set foot on their path,

because their feet run toward trouble
and they hurry to commit murder.

Then you will go safely on your way;
your foot will not stumble.

for the Lord will be your confidence
and will keep your foot from a snare.

Don’t set foot on the path of the wicked;
don’t proceed in the way of evil ones.

Carefully consider the path for your feet,
and all your ways will be established.

Don’t turn to the right or to the left;
keep your feet away from evil.

Her feet go down to death;
her steps head straight for Sheol.

it prepares its provisions in summer;
it gathers its food during harvest.

winking his eyes, signaling with his feet,
and gesturing with his fingers.

a heart that plots wicked schemes,
feet eager to run to evil,

Can a man walk on burning coals
without scorching his feet?

She is loud and defiant;
her feet do not stay at home.

The lips of the righteous feed many,
but fools die for lack of sense.

Better to be dishonored, yet have a servant,
than to act important but have no food.

The one who works his land will have plenty of food,
but whoever chases fantasies lacks sense.

The uncultivated field of the poor yields abundant food,
but without justice, it is swept away.

A gossip’s words are like choice food
that goes down to one’s innermost being.

Food gained by fraud is sweet to a man,
but afterward his mouth is full of gravel.

A generous person will be blessed,
for he shares his food with the poor.

don’t desire his choice food,
for that food is deceptive.

Don’t eat a stingy person’s bread,
and don’t desire his choice food,

For then you will have a future,
and your hope will never fade.

realize that wisdom is the same for you.
If you find it, you will have a future,
and your hope will never fade.

Seldom set foot in your neighbor’s house;
otherwise, he’ll get sick of you and hate you.

Trusting an unreliable person in a difficult time
is like a rotten tooth or a faltering foot.

If your enemy is hungry, give him food to eat,
and if he is thirsty, give him water to drink;

The one who sends a message by a fool’s hand
cuts off his own feet and drinks violence.

A gossip’s words are like choice food
that goes down to one’s innermost being.

there will be enough goat’s milk for your food—
food for your household
and nourishment for your female servants.

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A destitute leader who oppresses the poor
is like a driving rain that leaves no food.

The one who works his land
will have plenty of food,
but whoever chases fantasies
will have his fill of poverty.

A man who flatters his neighbor
spreads a net for his feet.

Keep falsehood and deceitful words far from me.
Give me neither poverty nor wealth;
feed me with the food I need.

a servant when he becomes king,
a fool when he is stuffed with food,

the ants are not a strong people,
yet they store up their food in the summer;

She is like the merchant ships,
bringing her food from far away.

She rises while it is still night
and provides food for her household
and portions for her female servants.

The wise man has eyes in his head,
but the fool walks in darkness.

Yet I also knew that one fate comes to them both.

For the fate of people and the fate of animals is the same. As one dies, so dies the other; they all have the same breath. People have no advantage over animals since everything is futile.

Everything is the same for everyone: there is one fate for the righteous and the wicked, for the good and the bad, for the clean and the unclean, for the one who sacrifices and the one who does not sacrifice. As it is for the good, so it is for the sinner; as for the one who takes an oath, so for the one who fears an oath.

This is an evil in all that is done under the sun: there is one fate for everyone. In addition, the hearts of people are full of evil, and madness is in their hearts while they live—after that they go to the dead.

Your breasts are like two fawns,
twins of a gazelle, that feed among the lilies.

W I have taken off my clothing.
How can I put it back on?
I have washed my feet.
How can I get them dirty?

W My love is fit and strong,
notable among ten thousand.

W My love has gone down to his garden,
to beds of spice,
to feed in the gardens
and gather lilies.

How beautiful are your sandaled feet, princess!
The curves of your thighs are like jewelry,
the handiwork of a master.

From the sole of the foot even to the head,
no spot is uninjured—
wounds, welts, and festering sores
not cleansed, bandaged,
or soothed with oil.

“What are all your sacrifices to Me?”
asks the Lord.
“I have had enough of burnt offerings and rams
and the fat of well-fed cattle;
I have no desire for the blood of bulls,
lambs, or male goats.

On that day he will cry out, saying:
“I’m not a healer.
I don’t even have food or clothing in my house.
Don’t make me the leader of the people!”

Seraphim were standing above Him; each one had six wings: with two he covered his face, with two he covered his feet, and with two he flew.

Therefore the Lord God of Hosts
will inflict an emaciating disease
on the well-fed of Assyria,
and He will kindle a burning fire
under its glory.