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Psalm 107:18 - American Standard Version (1901)

18 Their soul abhorreth all manner of food; And they draw near unto the gates of death.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

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

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

18 They loathe every kind of food, and they draw near to the gates of death.

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Common English Bible

18 They had absolutely no appetite for food; they had arrived at death’s gates.

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Psalm 107:18
5 পৰস্পৰ সংযোগসমূহ  

For my soul is full of troubles, And my life draweth nigh unto Sheol.


Have mercy upon me, O Jehovah; Behold my affliction which I suffer of them that hate me, Thou that liftest me up from the gates of death;


I said, In the noontide of my days I shall go into the gates of Sheol: I am deprived of the residue of my years.


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


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