Why shall I fear in the evil day? the iniquity of my heel shall encompass me.
Fear took hold upon them there, And pain, as of a woman in travail.
Trembling took hold of them there, and pain as of a woman in childbirth.
Trembling took hold of them there, Pain, as of a woman in travail.
Trembling took hold of them right there— like a woman giving birth,
Why should I fear in the evil day? The iniquity at my heel will surround me.
