Verse 2

Neuerthelesse my fete were allmost gone, my treadinges had wel nye slipte.

Referenced Verses

  • Ps 94:18 : 18 When I sayde: my fote hath slipped, thy mercy (o LORDE) helde me vp.
  • 1 Sam 2:9 : 9 He shall preserue the fete of his sayntes, but ye vngodly shal be put to sylece in darcnesse. For there is no ma that can do oughte of his owne power.
  • Ps 17:5 : 5 Oh ordre thou my goynges in thy pathes, that my fote steppes slippe not.
  • Ps 17:15 : 15 They haue children at their desyre, and leaue the reste of their substauce for their babes. But as for me, I will beholde thy presence in rightuousnes: and when thy glory appeareth, I shal be satisfied.
  • Ps 38:16 : 16 My desyre is, yt myne enemies triumphe not ouer me: for yf my fote slippe, they reioyse greatly against me.
  • Ps 116:8 : 8 And why? thou hast delyuered my soule from death, myne eyes from teares, and my fete from fallinge.
  • Rom 7:23-24 : 23 but I se another lawe in my membres, which stryueth agaynst ye lawe of my mynde, and taketh me presoner in ye lawe of synne, which is in my membres. 24 O wretched man that I am, who shal delyuer me from the body of this death?
  • Josh 24:15 : 15 But yf ye like not to serue the LORDE, the chose you this daye whom ye wyll serue: the God whom youre fathers serued beionde ye water, or ye goddes of the Amorites, in whose lode ye dwell. As for me and my house, we wyll serue the LORDE.
  • Ps 35:13 : 13 Neuertheles, when they were sick, I put on a sack cloth: I humbled my soule with fastinge, and my prayer turned in to myne owne bosome.
  • 1 Sam 12:23 : 23 But God forbyd that I shulde synne so vnto the LORDE, to ceasse from prayenge for you, and from teachinge you the good & righteous waye.
  • 1 Chr 22:7 : 7 and sayde vnto him: My sonne, I was minded to buylde an house vnto the name of the LORDE my God,
  • Job 12:5 : 5 Godlynesse is a light despysed in ye hertes of the rich, & is set for them to stomble vpon.
  • Job 21:4 : 4 Is it with a man, that I make this disputacio? Which yf it were so, shulde not my sprete be the in sore trouble?
  • Ps 5:7 : 7 Lede me (o LORDE) in thy rightuousnesse, because of myne enemyes, ad make thy waye playne before me.