Psalm 94:18 When I said, My foot slips; your mercy, O LORD, held me up. Not often has the voice of man pointed the way and brought sinners to Christ with so much of picturesque and sweet persuasiveness as did that of Dr. Bonar. What could be finer than this eccentric way of stating the Gospel: "Suppose that I, a sinner, be walking along yon golden street, passing by one angel after another. I can hear them say, as I pass through their ranks, 'A sinner! a crimson sinner!' Should my feet totter? Should my eye grow dim? No; I can say to them, 'Yes, a sinner — a crimson sinner — but a sinner brought near by a forsaken Saviour, and now a sinner who has boldness to enter into the Holiest through the blood of Christ.'" Parallel Verses KJV: When I said, My foot slippeth; thy mercy, O LORD, held me up.WEB: When I said, "My foot is slipping!" Your loving kindness, Yahweh, held me up. |
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