Thou wilt bring me forth from the net which they concealed for me: for thou my fortress.
Mine eyes are always to Jehovah, for he will bring forth my feet from the net
The proud hid a snare for me, and cords; they spread a net at the hand of the way; they set snares for me. Silence.
That they may return to a state of sobriety from the snare of the devil, being taken alive by him at his will.
They prepared a net for my steps; my soul was bent down: they dug a pit before me, they fell into the midst of it. Silence.
The saying of my mouth and the meditation of my heart shall be for acceptance before thee, O Jehovah, my rock and my redeemer.
A man making smooth against his neighbor spreads a net for his steps.
Our soul as a sparrow was delivered from the snare of the fowlers: the snare was broken and we were delivered.
For gratuitously they hid for me the destruction of their net: gratuitously they dug for my soul.
And he said to me, My grace suffices thee: for my power is perfected in weakness. Therefore very willingly will I boast rather in my weaknesses, that Christ's power may lodge upon me.
Praising, I will call upon Jehovah, and I shall be saved from mine enemies.
He will turn back my soul: he will guide me into the tracks of justice for sake of his name.