Ps.39.2

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

Ps.39.2

"Mum's the word," I said, and kept quiet. But the longer I kept silence The worse it got--

Ps.39.2

But when I was silent and still, not even saying anything good, my anguish increased.

Ps.39.2

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