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then the proud waters would have gone over our soul.
Blessed be Yahweh,
    who has not given us as a prey to their teeth.
Our soul has escaped like a bird out of the fowler’s snare.
    The snare is broken, and we have escaped.

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the raging waters
    would have swept us away.

Praise be to the Lord,
    who has not let us be torn by their teeth.
We have escaped like a bird
    from the fowler’s snare;(A)
the snare has been broken,(B)
    and we have escaped.

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