You will pullme out of the netwhichthey have secretlylaidfor me, For You are my strength.
Our soulhas escapedas a birdout of the snareof the trapper;The snareis brokenand we have escaped.
The proudhave hiddena trapfor me, and cords;They have spreada netby the wayside;They have setsnaresfor me. Selah.
I callupon the LORD,who is worthy to be praised,And I am savedfrom my enemies.
Let the wordsof my mouthand the meditationof my heartBe acceptablein Your sight,O LORD,my rockand my Redeemer.
He restoresmy soul;He guidesme in the pathsof righteousnessFor His name'ssake.
My eyesare continuallytowardthe LORD,For He will pluckmy feetout of the net.
For withoutcausethey hidtheir netfor me; Withoutcausethey duga pitfor my soul.
They have prepareda netfor my steps;My soulis boweddown;They duga pitbeforeme; They [themselves] have falleninto the midstof it. Selah.
A manwho flattershis neighborIs spreadinga netfor his steps.
And He has saidto me, "My graceis sufficientfor you, for poweris perfectedin weakness."Most gladly,therefore,I will ratherboastaboutmy weaknesses,sothat the powerof Christmay dwellin me.
and they may come to their senses[and escape] from the snareof the devil,having been held captiveby him to do his will.
