A noose is hidden for him in the ground, a trap for him in the way.
Terrors shall make him afraid on every side, and shall chase him at his heels.
A snare will take him by the heel. A trap will catch him.
On the wicked he will rain blazing coals; fire, sulfur, and scorching wind shall be the portion of their cup.
My net also will I spread on him, and he shall be taken in my snare; and I will bring him to Bavel to the land of the Kasdim; yet shall he not see it, though he shall die there.
David says, *Let their table be made a snare, and a trap, a stumbling block, and a retribution to them.