18 When I said, My foot slippeth; thy mercy, O Lord, held me up.

19 In the multitude of my thoughts within me thy comforts delight my soul.

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18 When I said, “My foot is slipping,(A)
    your unfailing love, Lord, supported me.
19 When anxiety(B) was great within me,
    your consolation(C) brought me joy.

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18 When I thought, (A)“My foot slips,”
    your steadfast love, O Lord, (B)held me up.
19 When the cares of my heart are many,
    your consolations cheer my soul.

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18 If I should say, “(A)My foot has slipped,”
Your lovingkindness, O Lord, will hold me up.
19 When my anxious thoughts [a]multiply within me,
Your (B)consolations delight my soul.

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 94:19 Or are many