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Psalms 107:18

Their wsoul abhorreth all *manner of *meat; and they draw near unto xthe gates of death.

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

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Job 33:19 He is chastened also with pain upon his bed, and the multitude of his bones with strong pain:

Job 33:20 So that his life abhorreth bread, and his soul dainty meat.

Psalms 9:12 When he maketh inquisition for blood, he remembereth them: he forgetteth not the cry of the humble.

Psalms 88:2 Let my prayer come before thee: incline thine ear unto my cry;

Psalms 147:3 He healeth the broken in heart, and bindeth up their wounds.

Isaiah 38:10-13   10. I said in the cutting off of my days, I shall go to the gates of the grave: I am deprived of the residue of my years. 11. I said, I shall not see the LORD, even the LORD, in the land of the living: I shall behold man no more with the inhabitants of the world. 12. Mine age is departed, and is removed from me as a shepherd's tent: I have cut off like a weaver my life: he will cut me off with pining sickness: from day even to night wilt thou make an end of me. 13. I reckoned till morning, that, as a lion, so will he break all my bones: from day even to night wilt thou make an end of me.

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manner-kind, sort.

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meat-food of any kind.

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Job 38:17 Have the gates of death been opened unto thee? or hast thou seen the doors of the shadow of death?