24 “For (A)my groaning comes at the sight of my food,And (B)my cries pour out like water.
7 “My soul (A)refuses to touch them;They are like loathsome food to me.
18 Their (A)soul abhorred all kinds of food,And they (B)drew near to the (C)gates of death.
New American Standard Bible®, Copyright © 1960, 1971, 1977, 1995 by The Lockman Foundation. All rights reserved.
