But I, like a deaf man, do not hear; I am like a mute who does not speak.
The wicked have laid a snare for me, yet I have not strayed from Your precepts.
I was mute in silence; I held my peace to no avail, but my anguish grew worse.
I was silent; I did not open my mouth, because it was You who did it.
He was oppressed, and he was afflicted, yet he opened not his mouth; he was brought as a lamb to the slaughter, and as a sheep before its shearers is silent, so he opened not his mouth.
When He was reviled, He did not revile back; when He suffered, He did not threaten, but He entrusted Himself to Him who judges righteously.