“For He shall give His angels charge over you, To keep you in all your ways, In their hands they shall bear you up, Lest you dash your foot against a stone.”
This is really good news because I totally hate stubbing my toe. I remember one time, when I was young, I tripped while running. I should have totally face-planted. Instead I landed very softly on the ground, face forward, stomach down. I swear my guardian angel was underneath me, absorbing that blow.