18When I thought that my foot was slipping, your kindness, Lord, held me up.
19When with cares my heart was crowded, your comforts make me glad.
20Can corrupt justice be your ally, framing mischief by statute?
21They assail the life of the righteous, and innocent blood condemn.
22But the Lord is my sure retreat, my God is the rock of my refuge.
Psalms 94
Psalms 94:18-22