Your hands were not bound, your feet were not fettered. You fell as one falls before the wicked.” And all the people wept over him again.

(Jonathan son of Saul had a son who was lame in both feet. He was five years old when the news about Saul and Jonathan came from Jezreel. His nurse picked him up and fled, but as she hurried to leave, he fell and became disabled. His name was Mephibosheth.)

So David gave an order to his men, and they killed them. They cut off their hands and feet and hung the bodies by the pool in Hebron. But they took the head of Ish-Bosheth and buried it in Abner’s tomb at Hebron.

The king asked, “Is there no one still alive from the house of Saul to whom I can show God’s kindness?” Ziba answered the king, “There is still a son of Jonathan; he is lame in both feet.”

And Mephibosheth lived in Jerusalem, because he always ate at the king’s table; he was lame in both feet.

Then David said to Uriah, “Go down to your house and wash your feet.” So Uriah left the palace, and a gift from the king was sent after him.

Mephibosheth, Saul’s grandson, also went down to meet the king. He had not taken care of his feet or trimmed his mustache or washed his clothes from the day the king left until the day he returned safely.

He parted the heavens and came down; dark clouds were under his feet.

He makes my feet like the feet of a deer; he causes me to stand on the heights.

You provide a broad path for my feet, so that my ankles do not give way.

I crushed them completely, and they could not rise; they fell beneath my feet.