As for me, when I remember, I am afraid: and trembling taketh hold on my flesh.
Even when I remember I am afraid, And trembling taketh hold on my flesh.
Even when I remember, I am troubled and afraid; horror and trembling take hold of my flesh.
Even when I remember I am troubled, And horror taketh hold on my flesh.
If I recall it, I’m scared; shaking seizes my body.
As for me, when I think it over, I am afraid, and trembling convulses my body.
