I was mute and silent; I held my peace to no avail, and my distress grew worse.

我默然无声，连好话也不出口；我的愁苦就发动了，

我默然无声，连好话也不出口，我的愁苦就更加深。

我默然无声，连好话也不出口，我的愁苦就更加深。

然而，我默不作声，连好话也不出口时，内心就更加痛苦。

我静默不出声，甚至连好话也不说（“甚至连好话也不说”或译：“我安静也得不到安慰”），我的痛苦就更加剧烈。

我默然不语，连好话也不出口，我的苦痛就加剧了。

我默然無聲，連好話也不出口；我的愁苦就發動了，

我默然無聲，連好話也不出口，我的愁苦就更加深。

我默然無聲，連好話也不出口，我的愁苦就更加深。

然而，我默不作聲，連好話也不出口時，內心就更加痛苦。

我靜默不出聲，甚至連好話也不說（“甚至連好話也不說”或譯：“我安靜也得不到安慰”），我的痛苦就更加劇烈。

我緘默無聲，我安靜都無用；我的痛苦搞得更厲害，

我默然不語，連好話也不出口，我的苦痛就加劇了。

我緘默無言、善言亦不出口、我之憂痛、更迫切兮、

予緘默無詞、雖有昌言、不敢啟齒、惟懷憂兮、

我緘默寂靜、即好言亦不出口、痛苦更為迫切、

世路何崎嶇。小心斯無虞。莫令三寸舌。誤茲七尺軀。人前一啟齒。毀謗在須臾。

So I remained utterly silent, not even saying anything good. But my anguish increased;

So I was completely silent. I didn’t even say anything good. But the pain inside me grew worse.

But as I stood there in silence— not even speaking of good things— the turmoil within me grew worse.

I was speechless and quiet; I kept silent, even from speaking good, and my pain intensified.

I was mute and silent, I refused to say even something good, And my pain was stirred up.

I was mute with silence, I held my peace even from good; And my sorrow was stirred up.

I was dumb with silence, I held my peace, even from good; And my sorrow was stirred.

I was speechless and quiet; I kept silent, even from speaking good, and my pain intensified.

I was dumb with silence, I held my peace,[ even] from good; and my sorrow was stirred.

I was stone silent; I held back the urge to speak. My frustration grew;

I was mute with silence. I held my peace, even from good. My sorrow was stirred.

for we cannot but speak of what we have seen and heard.”

“ Do not give dogs what is holy, and do not throw your pearls before pigs, lest they trample them underfoot and turn to attack you.

But when he was accused by the chief priests and elders, he gave no answer.Then Pilate said to him,“ Do you not hear how many things they testify against you?”But he gave him no answer, not even to a single charge, so that the governor was greatly amazed.

He was oppressed, and he was afflicted, yet he opened not his mouth; like a lamb that is led to the slaughter, and like a sheep that before its shearers is silent, so he opened not his mouth.

But I am like a deaf man; I do not hear, like a mute man who does not open his mouth.I have become like a man who does not hear, and in whose mouth are no rebukes.

Behold, my belly is like wine that has no vent; like new wineskins ready to burst.I must speak, that I may find relief; I must open my lips and answer.