But I, like a deaf man, do not hear; And I am like a mute who does not open his mouth.
He was oppressed and He was afflicted, Yet He opened not His mouth; He was led as a lamb to the slaughter, And as a sheep before its shearers is silent, So He opened not His mouth.
I was mute, I did not open my mouth, Because it was You who did it.
I was mute with silence, I held my peace even from good; And my sorrow was stirred up.
who, when He was reviled, did not revile in return; when He suffered, He did not threaten, but committed Himself to Him who judges righteously;
The wicked have laid a snare for me, Yet I have not strayed from Your precepts.