Psalmen 107:18
Their soul abhorreth all manner of meat; and they draw near unto the gates of death.
Context
This verse from Psalmen Chapter 107 connects to 6 cross-references. A communal thanksgiving psalm cataloguing four types of people redeemed by God: wanderers in the desert, prisoners in darkness, the sick near death, and storm-tossed sailors. Each story follows the pattern of trouble, crying out, divine rescue, and commanded thanksgiving. …
Andere Übersetzungen
Their soul abhorreth all manner of food; And they draw near unto the gates of death.
All food doth their soul abominate, And they come nigh unto the gates of death,
They are disgusted by all food, and they come near to the doors of death.
Querverweise
He is chastened also with pain upon his bed, and the multitude of his bones with strong pain:
Yea, his soul draweth near unto the grave, and his life to the destroyers.
Have the gates of death been opened unto thee? or hast thou seen the doors of the shadow of death?
Have mercy upon me, O Lord; consider my trouble which I suffer of them that hate me, thou that liftest …
For my soul is full of troubles: and my life draweth nigh unto the grave.
I said in the cutting off of my days, I shall go to the gates of the grave: I am …