Salmos 124

Our soul, as a bird, hath escaped from the snare of the fowlers, The snare, is broken, and, we, are escaped:

Nuestra alma escapó cual ave del lazo de los cazadores: quebróse el lazo, y escapamos nosotros.

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

Our soul has escaped like a bird out of the fowler’s snare. The snare is broken, and we have escaped.