我緘默無聲，我安靜都無用；我的痛苦搞得更厲害，

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.

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

我們所看見所聽見的、我們不能不講。』

『不要把聖物給狗，也不要把你們的珍珠丟在豬前頭，恐怕牠們把珍珠踐踏在腳下，轉過來而撕裂你們。

在被祭司長長老控告的時候，耶穌甚麼都不回答。於是彼拉多對他說：『他們作見證告你這麼多的事，你沒有聽見麼？』耶穌不回答他，連一句話也不說，以致總督極為希奇。

他被壓迫，受苦楚，總不開口；就如小羊被牽到屠宰之地，又如同羊在剪毛人面前無聲，總不開口。

但是我呢、我如同聾子、不能聽，如同啞巴、不能開口。我如同不聽見的人，口中沒有控辯的話。

看哪、我胸懷如盛酒的囊、沒有出氣，又如皮袋盛新酒、快要破裂了。我要說話、使我舒暢舒暢；我要開口來回答。