Psalm 107:18 - Douy-Rheims Bible Challoner Revision18 5 He said the word, and there arose a storm of wind: and the waves thereof were lifted up. Ver CapítuloMás versionesKing James Version (Oxford) 176918 Their soul abhorreth all manner of meat; And they draw near unto the gates of death. Ver CapítuloAmplified Bible - Classic Edition18 They loathe every kind of food, and they draw near to the gates of death. Ver CapítuloAmerican Standard Version (1901)18 Their soul abhorreth all manner of food; And they draw near unto the gates of death. Ver CapítuloCommon English Bible18 They had absolutely no appetite for food; they had arrived at death’s gates. Ver Capítulo |