For I [am] ready to stumble, and my pain [is] before me continually.

I was mute [with] silence. I was silent [even] from [saying] good [things], and my pain was stirred up.

Trembling seized them there-- pain as of a woman in labor.

because they persecute [those] whom you, yourself, have struck, and they tell of the pain of [those] you have wounded.

O daughter of Babylon, about to be devastated, happy [shall be he] who pays back to you {what you paid out to us}.