Psalms 124:7
We have escaped like a bird from the snare of the fowlers; the snare is broken, and we have escaped.
We have escaped like a bird from the snare of the fowlers; the snare is broken, and we have escaped.
Our soul is escaped as a bird out of the snare of the fowlers: the snare is broken, and we are escaped.
Our soul has escaped as a bird out of the snare of the fowlers: the snare is broken, and we have escaped.
Our soul is escaped as a bird out of the snare of the fowlers: the snare is broken, and we are escaped.
ye snare is broke, and we are delyuered.
Our soule is escaped, euen as a bird out of the snare of the foulers: the snare is broken, and we are deliuered.
Our soule is escaped, euen as a byrde out of the snare of the fouler: the snare is broken, and we be escaped.
Our soul is escaped as a bird out of the snare of the fowlers: the snare is broken, and we are escaped.
Our soul has escaped like a bird out of the fowler's snare. The snare is broken, and we have escaped.
Our soul as a bird hath escaped from a snare of fowlers, The snare was broken, and we have escaped.
Our soul is escaped as a bird out of the snare of the fowlers: The snare is broken, and we are escaped.
Our soul is escaped as a bird out of the snare of the fowlers: The snare is broken, and we are escaped.
Our soul has gone free like a bird out of the net of those who would take her: the net is broken, and we are free.
Our soul has escaped like a bird out of the fowler's snare. The snare is broken, and we have escaped.
We escaped with our lives, like a bird from a hunter’s snare. The snare broke, and we escaped.
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2if the Lord had not been on our side when people rose up against us,
3then they would have swallowed us alive in their burning anger against us.
4Then the waters would have overwhelmed us; the torrent would have swept over our being.
5Then the raging waters would have passed over our soul.
6Blessed be the Lord, who has not given us as prey to their teeth.
8Our help is in the name of the Lord, the Maker of heaven and earth.
5Free yourself like a gazelle from the trap, like a bird from the hand of the fowler.
17Our eyes still fail as we look in vain for help; we have watched eagerly for a nation that could not save us.
18Our steps were closely pursued so that we could not walk in our streets. Our end drew near; our days were fulfilled, for our end had come.
19Our pursuers were swifter than eagles in the sky; they chased us over the mountains and lay in wait for us in the wilderness.
20The breath of our nostrils, the LORD’s anointed, was captured in their traps, of whom we said, 'Under his shadow we shall live among the nations.'
1For the director of music. Of David: I have taken refuge in the LORD. How can you say to me, "Flee like a bird to your mountain"?
9Keep me from the trap they have set for me and from the snares of those who do evil.
10Let the wicked fall into their own nets, while I pass by safely.
3Surely He will deliver you from the snare of the fowler and from the deadly pestilence.
5Guard me, O LORD, from the hands of the wicked; protect me from men of violence who plot to overthrow my steps.
6Be exalted, O God, above the heavens; let Your glory be over all the earth.
5Does a bird fall into a trap on the ground when there is no bait for it? Does a trap spring up from the earth when it has caught nothing?
4For you are my rock and my fortress. For the sake of your name, guide me and lead me.
4Our souls have had more than enough of the mocking of the complacent, and the contempt of the arrogant.
10His rope lies hidden in the ground, and his trap is set along the path.
9He has kept our lives secure and has not allowed our feet to slip.
19To deliver their soul from death and to keep them alive during famine.
20Our soul waits for the Lord; He is our help and our shield.
8For you have delivered my soul from death, my eyes from tears, my feet from stumbling.
19Our hearts have not turned back, nor have our steps strayed from Your path.
17Surely in vain is the net spread in sight of any bird,
5We are pursued with burdens upon our necks; we are weary and find no rest.
25Why do You hide Your face and forget our misery and oppression?
47Panic and pitfall have come upon us, devastation and destruction.
14The one who is bowed down will soon be set free; he will not die and go down to the pit, nor will he lack bread.
8Slaves now rule over us, and there is no one to free us from their power.
9We risk our lives to bring in our bread because of the sword in the wilderness.
15My eyes are ever towards the LORD, for he will free my feet from the net.
13Sing to the LORD! Praise the LORD! For He rescues the life of the needy from the hands of the wicked.
12Have you not rejected us, O God? Do you not march out with our armies, O God?
7For without cause, they hid a pit for me; without reason, they dug a trap to capture my life.
2O Lord, my God, I take refuge in You; save me from all my pursuers and deliver me.
23Until an arrow pierces his liver, like a bird rushing into a trap, not realizing it will cost him his life.
11You brought us into the snare; You placed burdens on our backs.
7For I do not trust in my bow, nor does my sword save me.
7As one plows the earth and breaks it apart, so are our bones scattered at the mouth of Sheol.
47Save us, LORD our God, and gather us from among the nations, so that we may give thanks to Your holy name and glory in Your praise.
15O Lord, the God of Israel, you are righteous! We are left with this remnant today. Here we are before you in our guilt, though no one can stand in your presence because of this.
4Restore our fortunes, LORD, like streams in the Negev.
8Some trust in chariots and some in horses, but we will remember and trust in the name of the Lord our God.
15So that I may recount all your praises in the gates of Daughter Zion; I will rejoice in your salvation.
110The wicked have set a snare for me, but I have not strayed from Your precepts.
4How can we sing the LORD's song in a foreign land?
13Arise, Lord! Confront them, bring them down. With your sword, rescue me from the wicked.