Salmos 38

Die nach dem Leben mir trachten, legen mir Schlingen, und die mein Unglück suchen, verabreden Unheil und sinnen auf Trug den ganzen Tag.

Mas yo, como si fuera sordo, no oía; y estaba como un mudo, que no abre su boca.

But I, as a deaf man, heard not; and I was as a dumb man that openeth not his mouth.

But I, as a deaf man, don’t hear. I am as a mute man who doesn’t open his mouth.