Psalm 107:18 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

¹⁸ Their soul abhors all kinds of food. They draw near to the gates of death.

Tuilleadh leaganacha

King James Version (Oxford) 1769

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

Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

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

American Standard Version (1901)

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

Common English Bible

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

Psalm 107:18 Tagairtí Cros

Job 38:17

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

Psalm 88:3

For my soul is full of troubles. My life draws near to She'ol.

Psalm 9:13

Have mercy on me, LORD. See my affliction by those who hate me, and lift me up from the gates of death;

Isaiah 38:10

I said, *In the middle of my life I go into the gates of She'ol. I am deprived of the residue of my years.*