As for my sheep, they must eat what you trampled with your feet, and drink what you have muddied with your feet!p>

Let a little water be brought so that<n id="1" /> you may all<n id="2" /> wash your feet and rest under the tree.

<p class="poetry">Show the <sc>Lordsc> your God the respect that is due him.<n id="1" />p> <p class="poetry">Do it before he brings the darkness of disaster.<n id="2" />p> <p class="poetry">Do it before you stumble<n id="3" /> into distressp> <p class="poetry">like a traveler on the mountains at twilight.<n id="4" />p> <p class="poetry">Do it before he turns the light of deliverance you hope forp> <p class="poetry">into the darkness and gloom of exile.<n id="5" />p>

You will trample on the wicked, for they will be like ashes under the soles of your feet on the day which I am preparing,&#8221; says the <sc>Lordsc> who rules over all.p>

<p class="bodytext">He said, &#8220;Here, my lords, please turn aside to your servant&#8217;s house. Stay the night<n id="1" /> and wash your feet. Then you can be on your way early in the morning.&#8221;<n id="2" /> &#8220;No,&#8221; they replied, &#8220;we&#8217;ll spend the night in the town square.&#8221;<n id="3" />p>

When they brought the kings out to Joshua, he<n id="1" /> summoned all the men of Israel and said to the commanders of the troops who accompanied him, &#8220;Come here<n id="2" /> and put your feet on the necks of these kings.&#8221; So they came up<n id="3" /> and put their feet on their necks.