Psalm 107:18

Their soul abhorreth all manner of food; and they draw near to the gates of death.

For my soul is full of troubles: and my life draweth nigh to the grave.

Have mercy upon me, O LORD; consider my trouble which I suffer from them that hate me, thou that liftest me up from the gates of death:

He is chastened also with pain upon his bed, and the multitude of his bones with strong pain:

Have the gates of death been opened to thee? or hast thou seen the doors of the shades of death?

I said in the cutting off of my days, I shall go to the gates of the grave: I am deprived of the residue 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 the multitude of his bones with strong pain:

Have mercy upon me, O LORD; consider my trouble which I suffer from them that hate me, thou that liftest me up from the gates of death:

For my soul is full of troubles: and my life draweth nigh to the grave.

I said in the cutting off of my days, I shall go to the gates of the grave: I am deprived of the residue of my years.