Proverbs 6:5

Modern King James Version

Deliver yourself as a gazelle from the hunter's hand, and as a bird from the hand of the fowler.

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Surely He will deliver you from the fowler's trap and from the destroying plague.

Our soul has escaped like a bird out of the snare of the fowlers; the snare is broken, and we have escaped.

Surely in vain the net is spread in the sight of any bird,

To the Chief Musician. A Psalm of David. I put my trust in Jehovah; how can you say to me, Flee like a bird to the mountains;

I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, by the gazelles, and by the does of the field, do not stir up or awake my Love until He please.

My Beloved is like a roe or a young hart. Behold, He stands behind our wall, He looks forth at the windows, peering from the lattice.