Psalm 107:18

Wycliffe's Bible with Modern Spelling

The soul of them loathed all meat; and they nighed unto the gates of death.

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Whether the gates of death be opened to thee, and thou hast seen the dark doors?

For my soul is [full-]filled with evils; and my life nighed to hell.

Lord, have thou mercy on me; see thou my meekness of mine enemies. Which enhancest me from the gates of death;

I said, in the middle of my days, I shall go to the gates of hell. I sought the residue of my years;