2 Samuel 22:37
Hebrew Text— 2 Samuel 22:37You have enlarged my steps under me. My feet have not slipped.
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Cast your burden on Yahweh and he will sustain you. He will never allow the righteous to be moved.
A man’s steps are established by Yahweh. He delights in his way.
Though he stumble, he shall not fall, for Yahweh holds him up with his hand.
for Yahweh will be your confidence, and will keep your foot from being taken.
I will walk in liberty, for I have sought your precepts.
Then you shall walk in your way securely. Your foot won’t stumble.
My foot has held fast to his steps. I have kept his way, and not turned away.
For I said, “Don’t let them gloat over me, or exalt themselves over me when my foot slips.”
who preserves our life among the living, and doesn’t allow our feet to be moved.
But as for me, my feet were almost gone. My steps had nearly slipped.
They will bear you up in their hands, so that you won’t dash your foot against a stone.
Unless Yahweh builds the house, they who build it labor in vain. Unless Yahweh watches over the city, the watchman guards it in vain.
that he may guard the paths of justice, and preserve the way of his saints.
I, Yahweh, am its keeper. I will water it every moment. Lest anyone damage it, I will keep it night and day.
but the children of the Kingdom will be thrown out into the outer darkness. There will be weeping and gnashing of teeth.”
who by the power of God are guarded through faith for a salvation ready to be revealed in the last time.
The steps of his strength will be shortened. His own counsel will cast him down.
Let me not be disappointed, Yahweh, for I have called on you. Let the wicked be disappointed. Let them be silent in Sheol.
Yahweh will preserve him, and keep him alive. He shall be blessed on the earth, and he will not surrender him to the will of his enemies.
Have mercy on me, God, according to your loving kindness. According to the multitude of your tender mercies, blot out my transgressions.
For you have delivered my soul from death, my eyes from tears, and my feet from falling.
Establish my footsteps in your word. Don’t let any iniquity have dominion over me.
When you go, your steps will not be hampered. When you run, you will not stumble.
The way of the wicked is like darkness. They don’t know what they stumble over.
He left that place, and dug another well. They didn’t argue over that one. He called it Rehoboth. He said, “For now Yahweh has made room for us, and we will be fruitful in the land.”
Yes, he loves the people. All his saints are in your hand. They sat down at your feet. Each receives your words.
Though men may rise up to pursue you, and to seek your soul, yet the soul of my lord will be bound in the bundle of life with Yahweh your God. He will sling out the souls of your enemies, as from the hollow of a sling.
You will know that your tent is in peace. You will visit your fold, and will miss nothing.
Yes, he would have allured you out of distress, into a wide place, where there is no restriction. That which is set on your table would be full of fatness.
I have called on you, for you will answer me, God. Turn your ear to me. Hear my speech.
He brought me out also into a large place. He delivered me, because he delighted in me.
For Yahweh loves justice, and doesn’t forsake his saints. They are preserved forever, but the children of the wicked shall be cut off.
He brought me up also out of a horrible pit, out of the miry clay. He set my feet on a rock, and gave me a firm place to stand.
Our heart has not turned back, neither have our steps strayed from your path,
Restore to me the joy of your salvation. Uphold me with a willing spirit.
Hear my cry, God. Listen to my prayer.
Be merciful to me, Lord, for I call to you all day long.
You who love Yahweh, hate evil! He preserves the souls of his saints. He delivers them out of the hand of the wicked.
Yahweh upholds all who fall, and raises up all those who are bowed down.
If you say, “Behold, we didn’t know this,” doesn’t he who weighs the hearts consider it? He who keeps your soul, doesn’t he know it? Shall he not render to every man according to his work?
All his days he also eats in darkness, he is frustrated, and has sickness and wrath.
Don’t you be afraid, for I am with you. Don’t be dismayed, for I am your God. I will strengthen you. Yes, I will help you. Yes, I will uphold you with the right hand of my righteousness.
In his days Judah will be saved, and Israel will dwell safely. This is his name by which he will be called: Yahweh our righteousness.
Yahweh, the Lord, is my strength. He makes my feet like deer’s feet, and enables me to go in high places. For the music director, on my stringed instruments.
He will keep the feet of his holy ones, but the wicked will be put to silence in darkness; for no man will prevail by strength.
Asa cried to Yahweh his God, and said, “Yahweh, there is no one besides you to help, between the mighty and him who has no strength. Help us, Yahweh our God; for we rely on you, and in your name are we come against this multitude. Yahweh, you are our God. Don’t let man prevail against you.”
Answer me when I call, God of my righteousness. Give me relief from my distress. Have mercy on me, and hear my prayer.
Yahweh, don’t rebuke me in your anger, neither discipline me in your wrath.
For Yahweh is righteous. He loves righteousness. The upright shall see his face.
My steps have held fast to your paths. My feet have not slipped.
You have enlarged my steps under me, My feet have not slipped.
Turn to me, and have mercy on me, for I am desolate and afflicted.
Judge me, Yahweh, for I have walked in my integrity. I have trusted also in Yahweh without wavering.
My foot stands in an even place. In the congregations I will bless Yahweh.
You have not shut me up into the hand of the enemy. You have set my feet in a large place.
As for me, you uphold me in my integrity, and set me in your presence forever.
As the deer pants for the water brooks, so my soul pants after you, God.
My heart overflows with a noble theme. I recite my verses for the king. My tongue is like the pen of a skillful writer.
May God be merciful to us, bless us, and cause his face to shine on us.
In Judah, God is known. His name is great in Israel.
When I said, “My foot is slipping!” Your loving kindness, Yahweh, held me up.
Yahweh preserves the simple. I was brought low, and he saved me.
Yahweh, truly I am your servant. I am your servant, the son of your servant girl. You have freed me from my chains.
Turn to me, and have mercy on me, as you always do to those who love your name.
He will not allow your foot to be moved. He who keeps you will not slumber.
Don’t enter into judgment with your servant, for in your sight no man living is righteous.
When you walk, it will lead you. When you sleep, it will watch over you. When you awake, it will talk with you.
For all this I laid to my heart, even to explore all this: that the righteous, and the wise, and their works, are in the hand of God; whether it is love or hatred, man doesn’t know it; all is before them.
Because of him, you are in Christ Jesus, who was made to us wisdom from God, and righteousness and sanctification, and redemption:
who delivered us out of so great a death, and does deliver; on whom we have set our hope that he will also still deliver us;