Whose feet they hurt with fetters he was laid in iron

My eyes hurt.

My legs still hurt.

My legs still hurt.

My legs still hurt.

He makes my feet like deer's feet, and sets me on my high places.

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

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

My legs hurt after the long walk.

I cried so much, my eyes hurt.

These shoes fit my feet.

She applied a bandage to my hurt finger.

You also put my feet in the stocks, and mark all my paths. You set a bound to the soles of my feet,

These shoes don't fit my feet.

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

Thou puttest my feet also in the stocks, and lookest narrowly unto all my paths thou settest a print upon the heels of my feet.

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

For the hurt of the daughter of my people am I hurt I mourn dismay has taken hold on me.

I feel my heart beating in the soles of my feet.

For the hurt of the daughter of my people am I hurt I am black astonishment hath taken hold on me.

You have enlarged my steps under me. My feet have not slipped.

He puts my feet in the stocks. He marks all my paths.'

You have enlarged my steps under me, My feet have not slipped.

He putteth my feet in the stocks, he marketh all my paths.

I thought on my ways, and turned my feet unto thy testimonies.

I don t have children of my own, wrote one, but reading this makes my heart hurt.

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.

My steps have held fast to your paths. My feet have not slipped.

Thou hast enlarged my steps under me, that my feet did not slip.

But as for me, my feet were almost gone. My steps had nearly slipped.

Your word is a lamp to my feet, and a light for my path.

Thou hast enlarged my steps under me so that my feet did not slip.

Thy word is a lamp unto my feet, and a light unto my path.

I can't feel my lips my face is frozen I can't feel my hands I can't feel my feet.

For you have delivered my soul from death, my eyes from tears, and my feet from falling.

Simon Peter said to him, Lord, not my feet only, but also my hands and my head!

Simon Peter saith unto him, Lord, not my feet only, but also my hands and my head.

You didn't anoint my head with oil, but she has anointed my feet with ointment.

But as for me, my feet were almost gone my steps had well nigh slipped.

The LORD God is my strength, and he will make my feet like hinds' feet, and he will make me to walk upon mine high places. To the chief singer on my stringed instruments.

My eyes are ever on Yahweh, for he will pluck my feet out of the net.

Woe is me because of my hurt! my wound is grievous but I said, Truly this is my grief, and I must bear it.

Then I wished the investigator would die, especially after he threatened to hurt my family.

All that hate me whisper together against me against me do they devise my hurt.

For thou hast delivered my soul from death, mine eyes from tears, and my feet from falling.