Psalm 107:18

Their soul hates all kinds of food; and they draw near the gates of death.

For my soul is full of troubles, and my life draws near the grave.

Have mercy on me, O Jehovah; see my trouble from those who hate me, You who lift me up from the gates of death,

He is also chastened with pain on his bed, and enduring strife in his bones;

Have the gates of death been opened to you? Or have you seen the gates of the shadow of death?

I said in the cutting off of my days, I shall go to the gates of the grave; I have numbered 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 also chastened with pain on his bed, and enduring strife in his bones;

Have mercy on me, O Jehovah; see my trouble from those who hate me, You who lift me up from the gates of death,

For my soul is full of troubles, and my life draws near the grave.

I said in the cutting off of my days, I shall go to the gates of the grave; I have numbered the rest of my years.