Because it shut not up the doors of my mother's womb, nor hid sorrow from my eyes.

The stranger did not lodge in the street: but I opened my doors to the traveler.

Or who shut up the sea with doors, when it broke forth, as if it had issued out of the womb?

And prescribed bounds for it, and set bars and doors,

Have the gates of death been revealed unto you? or have you seen the doors of the shadow of death?

Who can open the doors of his face? his teeth are terrible all around.