I am safe, and among the worshipers I will praise the Lord.

The shackles hurt his feet; his neck was placed in an iron collar,

I consider my actions and follow your rules.

נ (Nun) Your word is a lamp to walk by, and a light to illumine my path.

Our feet are standing inside your gates, O Jerusalem.

Let us go to his dwelling place! Let us worship before his footstool!

you appoint them to rule over your creation; you have placed everything under their authority,

He made the sky sink as he descended; a thick cloud was under his feet.

He gives me the agility of a deer; he enables me to negotiate the rugged terrain.

I beat them to death; they fall at my feet.

You do not deliver me over to the power of the enemy; you enable me to stand in a wide open place.

He subdued nations beneath us and countries under our feet.

He preserves our lives and does not allow our feet to slip.

But as for me, my feet almost slipped; my feet almost slid out from under me.

They will lift you up in their hands, so you will not slip and fall on a stone.

If I say, “My foot is slipping,” your loyal love, O Lord, supports me.

Praise the Lord our God! Worship before his footstool! He is holy!

I stay away from the evil path, so that I might keep your instructions.

May he not allow your foot to slip! May your protector not sleep!

The nations fell into the pit they had made; their feet were caught in the net they had hidden.