Thematic Bible




Thematic Bible



In the thought of him who is at ease there is contempt for misfortune. It is ready for them whose foot slips.

My steps have held fast to your paths. My feet have not slipped.

For I said, "Don't let them gloat over me, or exalt themselves over me when my foot slips."

When I said, "My foot is slipping!" Your loving kindness, Yahweh, held me up.



Now to him who is able to keep them from stumbling, and to present you faultless before the presence of his glory in great joy, to God our Savior, who alone is wise, be glory and majesty, dominion and power, both now and forever. Amen.

When I said, "My foot is slipping!" Your loving kindness, Yahweh, held me up.

Praise our God, you peoples! Make the sound of his praise heard, who preserves our life among the living, and doesn't allow our feet to be moved.

God is my strong fortress. He makes my way perfect. He makes his feet like hinds' [feet], and sets me on my high places. He teaches my hands to war, so that my arms bend a bow of brass. read more.
You have also given me the shield of your salvation. Your gentleness has made me great. You have enlarged my steps under me. My feet have not slipped.

For who is God, except Yahweh? Who is a rock, besides our God, the God who arms me with strength, and makes my way perfect? He makes my feet like deer's feet, and sets me on my high places. read more.
He teaches my hands to war, so that my arms bend a bow of bronze. You have also given me the shield of your salvation. Your right hand sustains me. Your gentleness has made me great. You have enlarged my steps under me, My feet have not slipped.


When I said, "My foot is slipping!" Your loving kindness, Yahweh, held me up.

For who is God, except Yahweh? Who is a rock, besides our God, the God who arms me with strength, and makes my way perfect? He makes my feet like deer's feet, and sets me on my high places. read more.
He teaches my hands to war, so that my arms bend a bow of bronze. You have also given me the shield of your salvation. Your right hand sustains me. Your gentleness has made me great. You have enlarged my steps under me, My feet have not slipped.

Rescue me, my God, from the hand of the wicked, from the hand of the unrighteous and cruel man. For you are my hope, Lord Yahweh; my confidence from my youth. I have relied on you from the womb. You are he who took me out of my mother's womb. I will always praise you.