He shall flee from the iron weapon, a bronze bow pierce him through.
“Teaching my hands for battle, So that my arms bend a bow of bronze.
And those that were left fled to Aphĕ
Till an arrow strikes through his liver; Like a bird rushing into a snare, And did not know it would take his life.
And it shall be that he who flees from the noise of the fear falls into the pit, and he who comes up from the midst of the pit is caught in the snare. For the windows from on high shall be opened, and the foundations of the earth be shaken.
as when a man flees from a lion, and a bear shall meet him; or entered his house, rested his hand on the wall, and a serpent shall bite him.