"The things that my soul refused to touch are as my sorrowful meat."
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And she said, As the LORD thy God liveth, I have not a cake, but an handful of meal in a barrel, and a little oil in a cruse: and, behold, I am gathering two sticks, that I may go in and dress it for me and my son, that we may eat it, and die.
And say, Thus saith the king, Put this fellow in the prison, and feed him with bread of affliction and with water of affliction, until I come in peace.
For my sighing cometh before I eat, and my roarings are poured out like the waters.
For I have eaten ashes like bread, and mingled my drink with weeping.
Then said I, Ah Lord GOD! behold, my soul hath not been polluted: for from my youth up even till now have I not eaten of that which dieth of itself, or is torn in pieces; neither came there abominable flesh into my mouth.
Moreover he said unto me, Son of man, behold, I will break the staff of bread in Jerusalem: and they shall eat bread by weight, and with care; and they shall drink water by measure, and with astonishment:
Son of man, eat thy bread with quaking, and drink thy water with trembling and with carefulness;
I ate no pleasant bread, neither came flesh nor wine in my mouth, neither did I anoint myself at all, till three whole weeks were fulfilled.
My soul has no desire for such things, they are as disease in my food.
What my soul refuseth to touch, that is as my loathsome food.
The things that my soul refused to touch are as my sorrowful meat.
The things that my soul refused to touch are as my sorrowful food.
My soul refuses to touch them; They are as loathsome food to me.
My soul is refusing to touch! They `are' as my sickening food.