Translations
I was completely silent, holding back even good words—but the anguish inside me only grew worse.
I was utterly silent—I held my peace even from good words—yet my pain only churned deeper.
I was dumb with silence, I held my peace, even from good; and my sorrow was stirred.
I was speechless and still; I remained silent, even from speaking good, and my sorrow was stirred.

