Psalm 107:18

New King James Version

Their soul abhorred all manner of food, And they drew near to the gates of death.

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

Have mercy on me, O Lord! Consider my trouble from those who hate me, You who lift me up from the gates of death,

I said, “In the prime of my life I shall go to the gates of Sheol; I am deprived of the remainder of my years.”

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