اَلْمَزَامِيرُ 124:7

ٱنْفَلَتَتْ أَنْفُسُنَا مِثْلَ ٱلْعُصْفُورِ مِنْ فَخِّ ٱلصَّيَّادِينَ. ٱلْفَخُّ ٱنْكَسَرَ، وَنَحْنُ ٱنْفَلَتْنَا.

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