My eyes are ever on the LORD, for he will pluck my feet out of the net.

Pluck me out of the net that they have laid secretly for me, for you are my stronghold.

Brandish the spear and block those who pursue me. Tell my soul, "I am your salvation."

God will likewise destroy you forever. He will take you up, and pluck you out of your tent, and root you out of the land of the living. Selah.

Why have you broken down its walls, so that all those who pass by the way pluck it?