[Rena Jesus]

"انْفَلَتَتْ أَنْفُسُنَا مِثْلَ الْعُصْفُورِ مِنْ فَخِّ الصَّيَّادِينَ. الْفَخُّ انْكَسَرَ، وَنَحْنُ انْفَلَتْنَا."
Our soul is escaped as a bird out of the snare of the fowlers: the snare is broken, and we are escaped
(سفر المزامير 124 : 7)