⁴ Pull me out of the net that they have laid privily for me: for thou art my strength.

¹⁵ Mine eyes are ever toward the Lord; for he shall pluck my feet out of the net.

⁵ The proud have hid a snare for me, and cords; they have spread a net by the wayside; they have set gins for me. Selah.

²⁶ And that they may recover themselves out of the snare of the devil, who are taken captive by him at his will.

⁶ They have prepared a net for my steps; my soul is bowed down: they have digged a pit before me, into the midst whereof they are fallen themselves. Selah.

¹⁴ Let the words of my mouth, and the meditation of my heart, be acceptable in thy sight, O Lord, my strength, and my redeemer.

⁵ A man that flattereth his neighbour spreadeth a net for his feet.

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

⁷ For without cause have they hid for me their net in a pit, which without cause they have digged for my soul.

⁹ And he said unto me, My grace is sufficient for thee: for my strength is made perfect in weakness. Most gladly therefore will I rather glory in my infirmities, that the power of Christ may rest upon me.