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

I consider my actions and follow your rules.

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.

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

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

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

I continually look to the Lord for help, for he will free my feet from the enemy’s net.

I have prayed for deliverance, because otherwise they will gloat over me; when my foot slips they will arrogantly taunt me.

He lifted me out of the watery pit, out of the slimy mud. He placed my feet on a rock and gave me secure footing.

Yes, Lord, you rescued my life from death, and kept my feet from stumbling.

when you deliver my life from death. You keep my feet from stumbling, so that I might serve God as I enjoy life.