Proverbs 6:5
Be delivered as a roe from the hand, And as a bird from the hand of a fowler.
Be delivered as a roe from the hand, And as a bird from the hand of a fowler.
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6Go unto the ant, O slothful one, See her ways and be wise;
7Which hath not captain, overseer, and ruler,
8She doth prepare in summer her bread, She hath gathered in harvest her food.
9Till when, O slothful one, dost thou lie? When dost thou arise from thy sleep?
10A little sleep, a little slumber, A little clasping of the hands to rest,
11And thy poverty hath come as a traveller, And thy want as an armed man.
2Hast been snared with sayings of thy mouth, Hast been captured with sayings of thy mouth,
3Do this now, my son, and be delivered, For thou hast come into the hand of thy friend. Go, trample on thyself, and strengthen thy friend,
4Give not sleep to thine eyes, And slumber to thine eyelids,
7Our soul as a bird hath escaped from a snare of fowlers, The snare was broken, and we have escaped.
22He is going after her straightway, As an ox unto the slaughter he cometh, And as a fetter unto the chastisement of a fool,
23Till an arrow doth split his liver, As a bird hath hastened unto a snare, And hath not known that it `is' for its life.
17Surely in vain is the net spread out before the eyes of any bird.
18And they for their own blood lay wait, They watch secretly for their own lives.
9Keep me from the gin they laid for me, Even snares of workers of iniquity.
10The wicked fall in their nets together, till I pass over!
3For He delivereth thee from the snare of a fowler, From a calamitous pestilence.
5Doth a bird fall into a snare of the earth, And there is no gin for it? Doth a snare go up from the ground, And prey it captureth not?
23And, Deliver me from the hand of an adversary? And, From the hand of terrible ones ransom me?
14And perished hath refuge from the swift, And the strong strengtheneth not his power, And the mighty delivereth not his soul.
15And the handler of the bow standeth not, And the swift with his feet delivereth not `himself', And the rider of the horse delivereth not his soul.
8For he is sent into a net by his own feet, And on a snare he doth walk habitually.
9Seize on the heel doth a gin, Prevail over him do the designing.
10Hidden in the earth is his cord, And his trap on the path.
5Thorns -- snares `are' in the way of the perverse, Whoso is keeping his soul is far from them.
19As `when' one fleeth from the face of the lion, And the bear hath met him, And he hath come in to the house, And hath leant his hand on the wall, And the serpent hath bitten him.
1To the Overseer. -- By David. In Jehovah I trusted, how say ye to my soul, `They moved `to' Thy mountain for the bird?
6Flee ye, deliver yourselves, Ye are as a naked thing in a wilderness.
16To deliver thee from the strange woman, From the stranger who hath made smooth her sayings,
27The slothful roasteth not his hunting, And the wealth of a diligent man is precious.
12To deliver thee from an evil way, From any speaking froward things,
8As a bird wandering from her nest, So `is' a man wandering from his place.
11If `from' delivering those taken to death, And those slipping to the slaughter -- thou keepest back.
19Swifter have been our pursuers, Than the eagles of the heavens, On the mountains they have burned `after' us, In the wilderness they have laid wait for us.
24To preserve thee from an evil woman, From the flattery of the tongue of a strange woman.
25Desire not her beauty in thy heart, And let her not take thee with her eyelids.
26For a harlot consumeth unto a cake of bread, And an adulteress the precious soul hunteth.
39Dost thou hunt for a lion prey? And the desire of young lions fulfil?
10Therefore round about thee `are' snares, And trouble thee doth fear suddenly.
5To preserve thee from a strange woman, From a stranger who hath made smooth her sayings.
14Or to a young one of the harts on mountains of spices!
15Avoid it, pass not over into it, Turn aside from it, and pass on.
26For Jehovah is at thy side, And He hath kept thy foot from capture.
6`When a bird's nest cometh before thee in the way, in any tree, or on the earth, brood or eggs, and the mother sitting on the brood or on the eggs, thou dost not take the mother with the young ones;
25Lest thou learn his paths, And have received a snare to thy soul.
4Bring me out from the net that they hid for me, For Thou `art' my strength.
19A hind of loves, and a roe of grace! Let her loves satisfy thee at all times, In her love magnify thyself continually.
9He lieth in wait in a secret place, as a lion in a covert. He lieth in wait to catch the poor, He catcheth the poor, drawing him into his net.
13as to him who hath not laid wait, and God hath brought to his hand, I have even set for thee a place whither he doth flee.
5The proud hid a snare for me -- and cords, They spread a net by the side of the path, Snares they have set for me. Selah.