18 When I said, “My foot is slipping,”
your unfailing love, Lord, supported me.
19 When anxiety was great within me,
your consolation brought me joy.
He who did not spare his own Son, but gave him up for us all—how will he not also, along with him, graciously give us all things?
Be joyful in hope, patient in affliction, faithful in prayer.
1 Whoever dwells in the shelter of the Most High
will rest in the shadow of the Almighty.
2 I will say of the Lord, “He is my refuge and my fortress,
my God, in whom I trust.”
He will call on me, and I will answer him;
I will be with him in trouble,
I will deliver him and honor him.




