So that his life abhorreth bread, And his soul dainty food.
Yea, his soul draweth near unto the pit, And his life to the destroyers.
That I may show forth all thy praise. In the gates of the daughter of Zion I will rejoice in thy salvation.
I will make mention of Rahab and Babylon as among them that know me: Behold, Philistia, and Tyre, with Ethiopia: This one was born there.
I said, In the noontide of my days I shall go into the gates of Sheol: I am deprived of the residue of my years.