A noose is hidden on the ground for him, and a trap for him in the path.
Alarms frighten him on all sides, and chase him at his heels.
The net seizes his heel, a snare prevails over him.
Upon the wrong He rains snares, Fire and sulphur and a scorching wind Are the portion of their cup.
“And I shall spread My net over him, and he shall be caught in My snare. And I shall bring him to Baḇ
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