"Deliver thyself as a roe from the hand of the hunter, and as a bird from the hand of the fowler."
Surely he shall deliver thee from the snare of the fowler, and from the noisome pestilence.
Our soul is escaped as a bird out of the snare of the fowlers: the snare is broken, and we are escaped.
Surely in vain the net is spread in the sight of any bird.