⁵ Deliver thyself as a roe from the hand of the hunter, and as a bird from the hand of the fowler.

³ Surely he shall deliver thee from the snare of the fowler, and from the noisome pestilence.

⁷ Our soul is escaped as a bird out of the snare of the fowlers: the snare is broken, and we are escaped.

¹ In the LORD put I my trust: how say ye to my soul, Flee as a bird to your mountain?

¹⁷ Surely in vain the net is spread in the sight of any bird.