The old man lived by himself.

Cat? , the old man wondered.

The old man is very kind.

Who is that old man?

The old man fell down on the ground.

The old man spoke to me in French.

The old man starved to death.

That old woman lives by herself.

That old woman lives by herself.

That old woman lives by herself.

That old woman lives by herself.

I got my foot caught in a train door.

The old man died from hunger.

She helped the old man cross the road.

My leg was broken in a traffic accident.

She helped the old man cross the road.

Two firefighters died as they attempted to rescue them.

He makes his feet like hinds' feet, and sets me on my high places.

My foot has held fast to his steps. I have kept his way, and not turned aside.

He maketh my feet like hinds' feet and setteth me upon my high places.

My foot hath held his steps, his way have I kept, and not declined.

Today, there are two full time residents, the farmer and her elderly mother.

My foot stands in an even place. In the congregations I will bless Yahweh.

My foot standeth in an even place in the congregations will I bless the LORD.

Yes, indeed, the old man is there, as is this famous pen drawing of the Homo Vitruvianus.

And suddenly the old man turns to him and goes, You see this bar?

I have kept my feet from every evil way, that I might observe your word.

I have refrained my feet from every evil way, that I might keep thy word.

The scuffle resulted in the deaths of 2 policemen and 1 woman from the community.

On my right hand rise the rabble. They thrust aside my feet, They cast up against me their ways of destruction.

You have not shut me up into the hand of the enemy. You have set my feet in a large place.

Upon my right hand rise the youth they push away my feet, and they raise up against me the ways of their destruction.

And hast not shut me up into the hand of the enemy thou hast set my feet in a large room.

If I have walked with falsehood, and my foot has hurried to deceit

If I have walked with vanity, or if my foot hath hasted to deceit

Change is the order of the day at the Old Lady of Threadneedle Street.

The king said to her, What ails you? She answered, Truly I am a widow, and my husband is dead.

And the king said unto her, What aileth thee? And she answered, I am indeed a widow woman, and mine husband is dead.

Ali Othman Taha, and of the Chairman of the Sudan People's Liberation Movement Army (SPLM A), His Excellency Mr. John Garang.

It will be in that day, says Yahweh, that you will call me 'my husband,' and no longer call me 'my master.'

They threw him out of the city, and stoned him. The witnesses placed their garments at the feet of a young man named Saul.

And it shall be at that day, saith the LORD, that thou shalt call me Ishi and shalt call me no more Baali.

And cast him out of the city, and stoned him and the witnesses laid down their clothes at a young man's feet, whose name was Saul.

My feet would slice through the water like razors, I wouldn't even move. I would leave demoralized, staring at my feet.

The glory of Lebanon shall come to you, the fir tree, the pine, and the box tree together, to beautify the place of my sanctuary and I will make the place of my feet glorious.