and straighten the paths of your life, so that your lameness may not become worse, but instead may be healed.
You cause me to know the path of life; in your presence is joyful abundance, at your right hand there are pleasures forever. A Davidic Prayer.
He blocked my path, so I cannot pass; and he turned out the lights on my pathways.
You've locked my feet in stocks; you watch all my steps; You've limited where I can walk.
They tear up my pathways; they profit from my destruction, and they need no help to do this!
He revives my life; he leads me in pathways that are righteous for the sake of his name.
Because my steps have held fast to your paths, my footsteps have not faltered.
Your word is a lamp for my feet, a light for my pathway.
You scrutinize my life and my rest; you are familiar with all of my ways.
The path of the righteous is like the light of dawn that grows brighter until the full light of day.
"The path of the righteous is level; O Upright One, you make safe the way of justice.
Carefully measure the paths for your feet, and all your ways will be established.
In the pathway to righteousness there is life, and in that lifestyle there is no death.
I'll help the blind walk, even on a road they do not know; I'll guide them in directions they do not know. I'll turn the dark places into light in front of them, and the rough places into level ground. These are the things I will do, and I won't abandon them.
He impeded my way with blocks of stone, making my paths uneven.