Pluck me out of the net that they have laid privily for me; For thou art my strong hold.
Pull me out of the net that they have laid privily for me: For thou art my strength.
Draw me out of the net that they have laid secretly for me, for You are my Strength and my Stronghold.
Pluck me out of the net that they have laid privily for me; For thou art my stronghold.
Get me out of this net that’s been set for me because you are my protective fortress.
For, day and night, your hand was heavy upon me. I have been converted in my anguish, while still the thorn is piercing.
For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: I am turned in my anguish, whilst the thorn is fastened.