Psalm 124:7

My eyes are continually toward Yahweh, For He will bring my feet out of the net.

For it is He who delivers you from the snare of the trapper And from the destructive pestilence.

Let the wicked fall into their own nets, As for myself—meanwhile, I am passing by.

Deliver yourself like a gazelle from the hunter’s hand And like a bird from the hand of the fowler.

My enemies without cause Hunted me down like a bird;

“I will also tear off your veils and deliver My people from your hands, and they will no longer be in your hands to be hunted; and you will know that I am Yahweh.