Let the wicked fall into their own traps, while I walk away unharmed.
So let them fall into their own traps. Let them stumble into their own nets. Let some unknown danger catch them.
My enemies are planning trouble for me. Lord, make that trouble fall on them.
So they hanged Haman on the hanging post he had built for Mordecai. Then the king stopped being angry.
Good people escape from trouble, but the wicked come along and are trapped by it.