Psalm 107:18

Their soul abhorreth all manner of food, and they draw near unto the gates of death:

For my soul is full of troubles, and my life draweth nigh to Sheol.

Be gracious unto me, O Jehovah; consider mine affliction from them that hate me, lifting me up from the gates of death:

He is chastened also with pain upon his bed, and with constant strife in his bones;

Have the gates of death been revealed unto thee? and hast thou seen the gates of the shadow of death?

I said, In the meridian of my days I shall go to the gates of Sheol: I am deprived of the rest of my years.

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Their soul abhorreth all manner of meat; and they draw near unto the gates of death.

He is chastened also with pain upon his bed, and with constant strife in his bones;

Be gracious unto me, O Jehovah; consider mine affliction from them that hate me, lifting me up from the gates of death:

For my soul is full of troubles, and my life draweth nigh to Sheol.

I said, In the meridian of my days I shall go to the gates of Sheol: I am deprived of the rest of my years.